Collin glanced back at Morgan briefly. "Actually, no. She didn't promise anything. I would know; I relayed the message. Besides, there's nothing binding about accepting a party invitation." He corrected, though not unkindly.

Morgan looks around, "Come on it's not that bad besides don't you want to meet the future queen?"
Starlight glares at Morgan who takes a step back, "Not really."
"Fine you know though this is half to apologize to you as well Your Highness," Morgan's voice was bitter as he walked out, "By the way if you're not at the ball Caradocs is going to visit you. He's worried."
Starlight glances at Collin, "I'm just a messanger not a ruler. Besides unless you really want to go I'm staying put."

(Little chance of that Starlight. You're going like it or not Morgan'll send in Caradocs to persuade you.)

Collin sighed. "Again, I think you should go, but it's not really my decision."

"Fine we'll go," Starlight grumbles. She quickly goes and changes before coming back out, "Ready?"

Collin promptly met up with her again after changing himself, offering a small smile. "Yes ma'am."

(Time skip to when they get to the castle?)

(Yeah.)
(I drew Collin in a more formal outfit. I'll see if I can post it..)

(Skip)

After a few hours they arrived at Luner's castle. The entire castle was cleaned and decorated for the ball.

(I'll give you three guesses to who the bride is if you want them)

Collin hopped down from Noble and gave him a firm pat. "Thank you. We'll be a few hours." He told the horse before glancing over at Starlight. "Are you feeling alright miss?"

(Just tell me, I'm pants with names.)

(Melany)

Starlight pales, "It's too late to back out now."