His smile became a bit more genune at those words. " Well in this case, i cant wait to let go of the titles i own from my father and make my own."

(Anything I missed? Sorry was busy. Also Nicky's wiiiidddde open looking at books for no reason XD)

(not realy anything big have happen since^-^)

"I look forward to your new titles then." Remilia gave a small smile at that. She knew what people said behind her back, but she learned not to let it bother her. Surprisingly, she had taken at least one of he rmother's lessons to heart; titles aren't permanent.

Lidia turned to her. "Yes, but you must also despise fear, it destroys friendships and tares down bravery- Even if it builds it.", She replied wisely. "Fear is a concept I dislike, humans are always fearful of themselves and those they don't understand."
"Maybe there are more of you, hiding from those who don't see.", She tried to ensure Emrys, her eyes were soft.
She held a numb smile on her face. "Still, I don't want my people to get slain for a freedom that may never come, I don't want to be pessimistic...", She drifted off, captured by their cheerful smiles and pride for a soon coming freedom.


He smiled softly. Slapping wasn't the worst that Grift had pulled, but he didn't want Amias to get killed because of him. "Yeah, hopefully, he won't have a problem.", Riften murmured. He sighed, following him. "I'm sure you'll be fine, he's terrified of you."

"Embrace it with caution, I think would be the correct phrase." Emrys replied, blowing stray strands of hair from her own face. "You are very right with that statement though."
She gave a small nod. It would take a long time for her species to fully recover, but she prayed for days and nights to find one, just one of her kind. It was tonight that her prayers were finally heard by seeing that boy. It warmed her heart, but also tore it at the same time to see him.
"Everyone here knows the risks of going through with the plan. If they didn't, they wouldn't be here. There's a lot of weight on your shoulders, but please feel at ease by letting us bear some for you, let us help you, let me help you."

Amias gave a scoff. "Grift better be terrified of me, I'm about to be hell on his doorstep is he doesn't comply."
He replied as he saw his door up ahead, continuing to it. Amias always let get Grift unnerve him with Riften, and it ticked him off in all honesty. Surely Ekon wouldn't mind if he took a finger or two for good measure? Maybe the man would a spine and quit his drinking.

He nod and focus his eyes on the table, he wasn't sure what to say to this and his lack of skill were catching up with him once more.

"Yes, you are correct as well.", Lidia nodded. She held back a chuckle that was to be directed at her hair struggles. She pulled a pin from her pocket and pinned her hair back. "There, it doesn't look as nice, but at least it works- Right?"
Lidia looked over her people and rested her head on Emrys's shoulder. She yawned, looking up at her. "What time is it?", Lidia murmured, a smile crossing her lips at the room filled with joy.
"I guess you're right...", She sighed. "I'm just nervous."


"Amias!", riften began to scold."Even if you're Ekons... Favorite toy Grift can still have you punished for attacking a military captain." Riften's voice shook at the thought of what happened this morning. He hated seeing Amias hurt.
He frowned, nudging him. He held his head high, and his face was cold once more. Riften was ready to both deal with Amias's protective rage and Grift's possibly drunken state. "Now, please, don't let our friendship get you stupid in your situation, you know Grift is a snitch.", He whispered.

Remilia let her eyes wander over to Ahelissa and Odelina, once again letting a smile slip through her lips.
"You know, I used to hate them. Slaves, I mean." She said as she looked over at Averill. "I haven't been fond of dirty things since, well, since my mother and father grew ill. Ahelissa isn't a bad girl at all, and she deserves better than me. Better than this world has given her. I'm glad that you and Lidia have realized that they deserve better before I did."

Emrys felt her face flush at her hair being clipped back, but she smiled after it was out of her face.
"H-Honestly, I haven't been pretty since I chopped my hair off. Thank you, it feels much better." She stammered, and he face turned an even brighter shade of red when Lidia feared her head on her own shoulder.
"T-The ball should s-start in half an hour." She stuttered, trying time compose herself with little success. "It's okay to be nervous, don't forget that."

Amias frowned at being scolded at, but he didn't argue with Riften about it.
"Alright, alright. I'll only take a toe." He smirked a little, but his face went back to his classic expression, devoid of human emotion. "Don't worry about it."
Amias knocked twice on the door, his hand placed behind his back in a military stance, his back stiff and his chin tipped upwards. He hated saluting anyone, but at this point it was almost habit. He even took a moment to mentally prepare himself for Grift to stumble out of his room drunkenly. Maybe even with a woman on his hip.