"I do in my head!" Piper was long gone, she had become very tipsy. "Want to dance?" her words slurred

In your head...? He whispered, maybe youve had too much to drink! He said to himself but nevertheless, agreed to dance.

Piper stumbled only a tiny bit as they danced. She quickly became tired though, as she was not used to having much to drink. "I want to go home Andrewwww" she whined as she buried her head in his chest.

Yes, thats probably for the best. He appeared to be less affected by the wine, while Piper had been reduced to a stumbling mess (No offence). Come on He said, leading her towards the exit, lets get you home.

Ok... come on! Asha said. She led him to the stables. She was surprised no one had seen them yet, thankful, but surprised.

(No its okay, thats what she is)

She leaned against him as they walked out.

"Well if your father is willing I would like to ask for some military support. If he refuses then I guess I'm going in alone." Ralof smiled at her again despite this. "Enough of that talk though, tonight's not for sorrow. Now how about a bit of dancing?"

(Is it alright if her father wants to give Ralof her hand in marriage?)

They arrived at the house after a bit of walking and Andrew opened the door, leading her to the bedroom door. Go on, go and sleep it off. I expect you to be less... drunk, in the morning.

She collapsed in the bed. "Andrew those shadows are scary!" she called after being there for a few seconds.


(She is a pretty needy drunk person, no wonder she doesn't get drunk much)