*The Verge of War* A Medieval Rp

(Crazy chick ain't here ya silly, I can't. And I don't fancy my chances in the 'great outdoors' when there's adders around, and it's dark. Thank you very much.)
 
Maud smiled broadly. "Of course, princess. Let me help you with it," she offered.

Linnet felt sick at her stomach from a couple different things, but she wasn't going to let that dissuade her from going to the ball. It had been weeks since there had been anything fun and who knew when the next fun thing would be.

Richard went down stairs to help with the carriage for the princess.

Fawn prepared her horse at the stable. She wasn't a noblewoman or royalty, but Edmund had invited her anyway because she was a friend. Perhaps he thought her closer than that. Either way, it pleased her to be invited to the ball.
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Edwin smiled at her. "Your eyes. They're so very blue," he said softly.

The servant nodded, bowed and walked away. Mariah nodded at him, pleased with her carriage arrangements. (Audric coming?)

Redd stared out the window, eager for them to get moving and gone. He flipped the vial around in his hand unconsciously. He hadn't had a decent mission in months, so he was actually looking forward to this.
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(I could have sworn I replied...)

Gwen sat quietly as Maud helped fit her mask.

Alena laughed. "They look the same as they always have."

Audric shuffled around his room grumbling. He hated balls.
 
Alfric slumps back on his bed and crosses his arms over his face. "There'll be a next time" Stupid Alex. They were looking for any excuse to un invite him, and they'd do the same again in a heartbeat. He deserved to be there just as much as anyone else. Maybe if they gave him more clothes he wouldn't have had to take Alex's. He furrows his brow and exhales. There's no point getting angry now, he'd just sleep until tomorrow. He can hear laughing and chatting, so he opens his eyes and lifts his arms to look. All the other guys are dressed up, with their fancy clothes; their new shoes, jackets, shirts and masks. Alfric rolls his eyes and turns to face the wall. Can't even tell who's who with those stupid masks on.
 
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