Emrys

Emrys glanced at her watch, realizing there was only an hour before the ball would start. She looked at the both of them, smiling.
"Farewell for now." She said quietly, giving a small wave of her hand. Scratch out my old plan. This works out much better. Who would have thought the king would have his own kin turn on him? That's almost a good enough revenge for me, to watch him take that blow to the heart. Emrys thought with a little evil smirk.

Amias

Amias nodded at the woman. He glanced at Riften, before stepping forward to take his outfit. He looked at the both of them before he undid the cloth around his eyes, holding it in his hands.
"Both of you, do me a favor and don't look into my eyes for a moment. I just want to see it better." He said as he studied his outfit. Without looking at either them, he held out a small pouch with coin inside of it to the woman.
"Thank you. I realize there was no payment necessary, but I felt you deserved it."

Odelina waved then quickly followed after the princess. She tripped slightly on her dress but managed to catch herself and continue on. Miss Liddy! You have a new ally! This is perfect! She said.

" Right, i'll meet back with you later sister. I have somthing to take with me before anything happen..." He said the last part with a mysterious smile, he was preaty sure that nobody in the castle even knew that he had managed to save the dual swords of his first teacher from being destroy. While he wasn't enjoying violence, he was more then able to use them by now as woudn't hesitate.

He headed back toward the observatory, luckly there wasn't any of those obnoxious womans around at the moment.

Emrys gave a suspicious glance towards Averill, watching him leave with interest. She glanced at her watch again, deciding she could spare ten or so minutes to see what he was up to. Making sure he had left, and that he was close enough not to loose him, she followed him quietly.

(GUys. Please? Interaction with Nicky? I can't have him wandering forever...)

From his point of vew, nothing was realy out of the ordinary in this part of the castle, there was a few unplesants guests to avoid from time to time but he soon arrived in the observatory.

Still noticing his follower he enter the room and went directly to one the shelf packed with books, pulling a simple piece of cloath from the corner of it. " It's time... today is the day..."

Emrys remained outside the room, listening quietly. She tilted her head slightly in confusion. What exactly was this prince up to? She didn't dare enter the room yet. Who knows, this prince could be the type that executed the people who spied on him. She was still sure that they were suspicious of her though. Emrys felt like and idiot back there loosing her act just because she was met with the children of King Lisianthus.

He carefully unfold the cloath, from an outside point of vew it seemed empty, only showing a black and white picture of two blades. He wasn't affected by the look of things however, those swords were a bit magical, not the kind to combust into flame or petrify the ennemy in fear, no, without a trained holder the were simply unusable.

With a quick motion he pull them out of the drawing, mentaly debating on where to put them onto next. The skin of his back would have been the safest option but it wasn't the most conveniant to pull them out in emergency.

Emrys peeked around the door, watching in awe as he pulled the blades from a simple sheet of paper. They must be magic. Powerful magic at that. She thought to herself. What was he going to use them for? Did it involve the meeting tonight? So many unanswered questions swarmed her mind as she continued to watch quietly. She almost thought about walking up to him and asking, but she quickly silenced that thought.

Lidia
"See you in the library.", Lidia called back, making her way to her destination. Smiling at Odelina sheepishly. "I know, isn't it exciting?" She opened the door, holding it for Odelina.
"I'm just excited to show you the underground city, it's beautiful."

Riften
The elf looked down, and the woman turned to the elf handing him his. "Alright, Amias.", He replied softly, losing his confidence streek again.
The old woman smiled taking her pay. "Thank you, child.", She croaked. Riften was busy looking over his new clothing, sparkles in his eyes.
"Oh, thank you, Vallary!", He squeaked, hugging her. The woman hugged back, smiling.