Remilia paused, and realized that Ahelissa was right. Her parents were dead, so where else would the girl go?
"You can get away from me if you like. This wretched place too." She replied, brushing her hair out of her face. She then nodded, clearing her throat. "Yes, we're already late." She replied quietly. "We have an hour left to get ready."

(There is an hour left until the ball! Just so everyone is on the same time!)

" Only in case of emergency, while i know how to fight i don't realy like violence and would rather not involve bystanders no matter how anoying they can be." He smiled, now that he was in a more well known area for him he was able to be a bit less ackward doing so bit it wasn't as natural as when he was interacting with his sister yet. "As for my swords names... i'll think about it, i want them to be symbolic. I never heard about this saying before, what part of Aderoles were you from?"

(Whes the balls gonna happen?)

(Also would someone PLESE interact with Nicote? Please????)


(Oh I found the time. Guess I wasn't pinged???)

Emrys nodded slowly. She had hated violence before her parents died, and was quite the pacifist. Plus, she would never involve her people if absolutely possible. She felt slightly calmer, she thought for sure she would have been found out. She had to admit, the prince of Adreoles isn't as horrible as she thought he was.
"Uh..." Emrys paused. She had only been in Adreoles for little under two months, she didn't really know all the parts of Adreoles. "I-I was born in the western sector. My mother was poor, and my father hadn't married her yet. My mother was foreign born, so she knew some sayings from her people. It was comforting, and I guess I keep them to my heart." She half lied. There was some truth in that statement, as her mother actually had told her about unnamed swords, but the rest was a lie.

(I'm so sorry! I forgot to ping you. Why don't you just have Nicole walk up to someone?)

*idk where anyone is so hats kinda....impractical. plus hes the advisor so he cant really interact with slaves that much.)

(Who said he couldn't interact with slaves...? Not everyone is a slave either. Just read the last few pages.)

(Well i am obviously brain damaged. That and i should relaly read signusp more often..Hmm who shall I annoy with the advisor?*evil laugh*)

(ah whatever *plops in the teleporting hybrid-man who never acts normal anyway)

Nicote muttered cusses to himself, heaingtowards the observatory. Why, he didn't know. h e knew he should be mingling with delagates below but....he didn't care to get in the thick of things at the moment. Besides he could always manage a way there...

As he wandered past the door to the observatory he heard voices. Stopping, he turned, wondering if it was his slave (who'd decided to wander off...again). Then made a snap discion and pulled out a dagger, taking out a spike from his earring and quickly picking the lock and oening the door. He stopped shrot seeing the prince and the boy. "Na-Wha-????'