He smiled and mess slightly with her hairs, his way to try and focus her attention away from what could stress her. " You have me on your side, as long as i don't nead to give a public speach it should be fine."

He froze a bit and his demenors changed to his more distent ones as he noticed Remila and his eyes became automaticly colder. " Nice to see that you have join us Remila." In thrue he had nothing against her, he was just so used to act by cold by default that it would take a long time to break the habit if he even manage to break it at all.

Recap?
(Sorry been busy forgot to watch the thread0

Remilia's golden eyes glowed and flashed once, a signal her magic was activated for just a moment. It made her jump too when Lidia reached for her scythe, but her eyes went back to normal when she realized she wasn't in danger.
"Well, excuse me then. Restoring honor to our people, I believe were your words, correct?" She replied, raising an eyebrow. Remilia did want that, she had been selfish most of her life, but having everyone and everything around be miserable made her miserable too.

Amias gave one last dirty look to the duchess, before he turned back to Riften.
"W-Well, I guess I'm just trying to be less... robotic." He answered, putting a hand on the back of his neck. "All I've been for the past ten years is a weapon who does what is fold without any feelings about it." He said with a sad smile. "With you I'm able to at least feel things."

Emrys grinned a bit, her cheeks going a little red as she playfully batted his hands away from her hair.
"I think we have your sister for the speech part." She replied, and then glanced at the duchess herself. She looked like a mean woman in her opinion. She noticed Averill's colder look again, and figured Remilia wasn't exactly the most liked person in this castle.

Ahelissa slid into the seat beside Remilia, then studied the others that were in the room. She didnt get much time to do that, though, before she had almost been scared out of her skin by Lidia when the princess had almost pulled her scythe on the redhead. Who just carries around a scythe?! Ahelissa thought as she scooted closer to Remilia. Wide-eyed, she silently watched the conversation between her mistress and Lidia. Okaaay. This is not going to end well, she thought when she saw Remilia's eyes flash. She glanced quickly at all the people in the room, her gaze finally resting on Odelina, who seemed to be staring at her lap. Ahelissa glanced back at the duchess and the princess, who were still talking. "Hey, Odelina," She whispered to the princess' servant. "What are we meeting here for? The letter said that there were plans for tonight." Being a new slave to the castle, Ahelissa was clueless in many things, especially things like this. She had no idea what was happening right now. She had thought that it was just some boring royalty meeting, and ever since she had gotten the letter, she had been very, very confused.

Casting a last accidental glare to the two newcomers he let his sister handle them, rigning his attention back to Emrys. " She sure is better then me for that kind of things, unless you want to wory those who listen that is."

(@ Starlighterkoren, Lidia does.^^)
Lidia smiled, clapping her hands in delight. "Yes-", She paused for a second. "But no, there is something much bigger to this than just restoring honor." Lidia stepped away, answering a knock at the door. She smiled, greeting a group of men and women with collars. Two of them where the seamstress and her apprentice.
"Alright, that's everyone, take a seat please and make sure the door is secure.", Lidia spoke, regaining the posture a queen commanding an army would have.



Riften sat up straight once more when Ahelissa cast him a glance, his ears pricking.
The young elf blushed once more. "This is good, you shouldn't hide this!", The elf smiled softly, putting a small hand on his. "You don't have to be a weapon now, we're going to be free, and happy." Riften pulled away when Lidia called attention, a happy smile on his pink lips.

At the sight of the new group he stiffen a bit, he wasn't expecting that many people to join. As the oldest and by far the coldest looking child of the king he could only imagine what they were thinking about him being here. Keeping the silence he let Lydia do her things and explain what her plan was.

Remilia gave a flicker of interest in her eyes, and she said nothing more so that Lidia could get on with talking about what exactly this was meeting was going to do. She gave a glance at Ahelissa, and after looking at Ahelissa her golden eyes scanned the room. She did see Averill, in truth she thought he really hated her, but at this point most disliked her. It wasn't her priority to be liked anyways.
Remilia stole another look at Amias and Riften, taking a mental note that they seemed close. She still disliked being around Amias, all she could remember about him was being covered in blood that day in the field, and his gaze was almost as menacing as the king himself. It was why she didn't shake his hand that day, she didn't want to touch a had that was red with murder.

Amias looked down at his hand, an almost shy smile on his lips. "I really hope so, Riften. I really hope so." He replied quietly, going quiet once Lidia had requested they take their seats and give her their attention. He did have to admit, she was not in the least like her father. Her look wasn't greedy and hungry like the king, it was just filled with hope for a change.

Emrys went quiet as she looked to Lidia, but she looked over at Averill and gave a reassuring smile. She knew that he was scary at first, but he was going to help everyone here, including herself. She took a shaky breath, and decided to reveal herself when the time was right. She needed to know everything before she told everyone what she was hiding. One little mistake and she could be executed on these very grounds, even tortured by the king, just like her older brother and parents were. It was her one fear, dying before she had the chance to make his life a living hell.