Odelina started to cry. She hugged Lidia tighter. After a moment or so, she pulled away quickly. After wiping her tears, she looked around. I uh, I should probably not hug you and cry like that. It might come off strange if anyone saw. She said quietly. She felt embarrassed for crying, but she had just gotten so swept up by the thought of it all.

Lidia only stumbled a little, but he didn't get mad. The short blonde turned, her dress twirling after her movement. "It is fine, young man, but you must be more careful." She said softly. "You'll never know what the king or general might do if you bump into them." Lidia would hate to see another one of her people getting slain for something stupid.
(I do think of Lidia having a ripped body under her dress XD))

"The prince is a sourpuss when you run into him" i whispered. "Oh uh where is the king I need to talk to him." I asked. I was really nerbous about it.

Amias gave a stiff nod.
"Ekon needs me to train. I'll talk to you when I see you next." He tried to give a reassuring smile to Riften. He looked down the hall for a moment. He almost didn't want to go, but he knew he had to. He gave a small wave before he went down the hall, taking his time for once.

It was some time later before he came down, dressed in the outfit father hated. He didn't care, if the man saw them so be it. For now he just wanted to show off. That being said he was Dexion was hardly dressed. He wore the collar still as well as a thin silk scarf that trailed from the metal clasp about his neck the scarf loosely dropped his arms to the clasps about his wrist. His chest was bare and a simple belt held the silk pants in place. A large split came up each side of the pants showing off a great majority of his legs. The pair made their way to the ballroom.

"He's probably in the throne room.", Lidia replied before turning back to Odelina. She hated talking about her father, especially after last night's events. She whipped away the remaining tears on Odelina's cheeks with her thumb, trying to console her.

"I'll see at the ball, Amias.", He smiled before slipping into Grift's room. He winced as he was yelled at for leaving the room.
"Luckily it is n order for me to bring you.", Grift said before grabbing his collar and throwing him over towards the bed, telling him to clean it. Sadly the note fell out and Grift picked it up. He didn't read it though, he hated reading. "It's probably a love note from some girl.", He mumbled.

Riften read over it quickly. "Well actually, the princess told me to bring some things for the party.", He retorted. "She wants to do a show for her guests tonight."

Odelina sighed. I am sorry Liddy. I just get so caught up in my emotions. I-I should go retrieve your breakfast for you. Maybe I could bring it to you in the garden. It is always gorgeous out there early morning. she said.

"No Ode, if I'm getting breakfast you're getting some too.", She replied the look in her eye proved she won't change her mind. "Anyway, I find a Garden picnic would be great." Lidia led the way to the kitchens, her dress flowing behind her like a stream. The armor was soundless as she walked, the tiny clank was almost unnoticeable as she walked.

((Abuse Warning))

Amias arrived at the training grounds where young knights and others trained for battle. He knew he was at least ten minutes late. Ekon was standing in the middle, his arms crossed and his glare icier than usual. Amias hung his head, accepting what was going to come. He told himself it was worth it, those ten extra minutes as he walked to the middle to face him.

Ekon stared Amias down, and the moment he was arms distance away, he raised his hand to stop him.
"Take that ridiculous thing off." He ordered sharply. Amias hesitated, before he reached up to grab his mask and take it off. Ekon raised his hand, and with most of his strength, slapped him. Slapped him to it sent him to the ground. Amias didn't fight it. He let himself fall.