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Ballroom
Queen Hadaio turned to Lord Sarthath, looking for some silver lining to brighten up the dark outcome she sees, "Tell me this night will end better than it started, that this threat will die before taking a life, and that our lives can return to where it once was."
But Lord Sarthath seem to not hear her and immediately rushed out from the hidden room and into the attentive ballroom without a word. Hadaio nodded for her guards to follow, but four of them remained behind to protect her.
*****
Celesta saw Lord Sarthath and Master Mikal moving quietly through the wave of guest who were moving to each side of the room to prepare for her sister's arrival. The look on his face, however, told her he was fighting to keep his demeanor calm. They've registered the same threat as Koven.
"Celesta, why is security bumped up? Do you already know of the vampire infiltrating us?" Mikal asked.
"No, Master Sufa, I do not," she quietly responded. "Koven detected the vampire spy, but we have not found him yet. We have learned though that there is a thief in our mist as well, but it is unknown if they're connected. The Sevens have been called to Nahra's location and we've secured all exits from the castle."
*****
The guest were all set and waiting. So, with banners high and trumpets blasting a high fanfare, the Herald began his announcement.
"To all our honorable, noble guest, welcome to Gaahalo and the Palace of Nine Feathers! Introducing your hostess for the weeks gala event, Queen Hadaio Falshing, Beloved Ruler of Gaahalo!"
With all lines of worry removed from her graceful features, Hadaio waited for the gold drapes to split before her and she entered the large ballroom as her loyal guest and subjects cheered and clapped praises to her. Smiling and nodding, she waved to them, blew adored kisses their way before settling onto her throne. Her eyes reached Sarthath with a secret word, wanting to know if all was good. She didn't want to announce Nahra's presence into the ballroom if there was still a vampire threat lurking around.
The Royal Waiting Room
Nahra watched her two sisters chatting at the door, but she didn't register what they were talking about. She dropped her eyes slowly towards the hand holding hers, then lifted her eyes towards Erlan. "I think the coast is clear now, Erlan," she playfully giggled, squeezing his hand lightly. "My sisters are a threat, but not to me.., at the moment." Even though she was quite comfortable with her friend's natural concern for her, she wasn't sure if Celesta or Meria would see it as such.
Erlan smiled, "Yeah, let's not have anyone see the youngest princess with the son of minor Elven lord that's supposed to protect on one of the biggest nights of her life." He winked at her.
"I wouldn't mind if they did," she blushed and lowered her eyes. Soon, the sounds of the royal Herald was heard. Nahra took a deep breath, "First, mother, then her personal, honored guest, Lord Sarthath, then my sisters...them me..." She was a bit scared for she's never been before so many people before... Always kept home or with small groups and gatherings, this was truly the first time Nahra's mother has allowed her to participate in such a grand event. The idea of seeing so many people in one place, all for her, was somewhat frightening.
Queen Hadaio turned to Lord Sarthath, looking for some silver lining to brighten up the dark outcome she sees, "Tell me this night will end better than it started, that this threat will die before taking a life, and that our lives can return to where it once was."
But Lord Sarthath seem to not hear her and immediately rushed out from the hidden room and into the attentive ballroom without a word. Hadaio nodded for her guards to follow, but four of them remained behind to protect her.
*****
Celesta saw Lord Sarthath and Master Mikal moving quietly through the wave of guest who were moving to each side of the room to prepare for her sister's arrival. The look on his face, however, told her he was fighting to keep his demeanor calm. They've registered the same threat as Koven.
"Celesta, why is security bumped up? Do you already know of the vampire infiltrating us?" Mikal asked.
"No, Master Sufa, I do not," she quietly responded. "Koven detected the vampire spy, but we have not found him yet. We have learned though that there is a thief in our mist as well, but it is unknown if they're connected. The Sevens have been called to Nahra's location and we've secured all exits from the castle."
*****
The guest were all set and waiting. So, with banners high and trumpets blasting a high fanfare, the Herald began his announcement.
"To all our honorable, noble guest, welcome to Gaahalo and the Palace of Nine Feathers! Introducing your hostess for the weeks gala event, Queen Hadaio Falshing, Beloved Ruler of Gaahalo!"
With all lines of worry removed from her graceful features, Hadaio waited for the gold drapes to split before her and she entered the large ballroom as her loyal guest and subjects cheered and clapped praises to her. Smiling and nodding, she waved to them, blew adored kisses their way before settling onto her throne. Her eyes reached Sarthath with a secret word, wanting to know if all was good. She didn't want to announce Nahra's presence into the ballroom if there was still a vampire threat lurking around.
The Royal Waiting Room
Nahra watched her two sisters chatting at the door, but she didn't register what they were talking about. She dropped her eyes slowly towards the hand holding hers, then lifted her eyes towards Erlan. "I think the coast is clear now, Erlan," she playfully giggled, squeezing his hand lightly. "My sisters are a threat, but not to me.., at the moment." Even though she was quite comfortable with her friend's natural concern for her, she wasn't sure if Celesta or Meria would see it as such.
Erlan smiled, "Yeah, let's not have anyone see the youngest princess with the son of minor Elven lord that's supposed to protect on one of the biggest nights of her life." He winked at her.
"I wouldn't mind if they did," she blushed and lowered her eyes. Soon, the sounds of the royal Herald was heard. Nahra took a deep breath, "First, mother, then her personal, honored guest, Lord Sarthath, then my sisters...them me..." She was a bit scared for she's never been before so many people before... Always kept home or with small groups and gatherings, this was truly the first time Nahra's mother has allowed her to participate in such a grand event. The idea of seeing so many people in one place, all for her, was somewhat frightening.