Kelsii glanced away, chewing on the inside of her cheek when the man kissed her fingers. Feeling a tingling sensation jolt up her fingers and into her chest she straightened and took a deep breath. Kelsii had her hand kissed thousands of different times by hundreds of different men, but never before did it have such a reaction. A burly man with a big red beard and heavy armor came clanking down the hall as Lux said his goodbyes. "Ah, yes, we shall leave early before breakfast. I wish to eat at Elsa's little shop near the district for shopping, yeah?" The tan, large man gave a toothy grin, he missed one of his front teeth and smelled thickly of bear. Kelsii couldn't hide her love for the thick, crazy older man though. She smiled softly and waved, her full lips parting in joy. "Prin'ess!" He said heartily, " 'od evenin' to yah, 'od night as well." There was a single chair by Kelsii's door where the man sat down, plopping down as if someone had thrown a bag of sand onto a mattress.
"Yes, yes, it is time to sleep. I shall see you come morning Lux. Good night, Jeff!" Closing the door softly she pressed up against the back of the dark wooden door. The knight was a... Very interesting man indeed. Blushing, she bit her lip and sighed, slipping over to the large window and closing the curtains. It was dark already, the moon just rising, but with all the candle light making the house glow against the gardens it was hard to see the beauty of the stars. A maid knocked lightly on the door, coming in. "Supper miss?" She asked, entering without waiting for an answer. "No thanks. Watching my figure. I need to bathe and be clothed for bed though." The maid nodded, slipping back out. She would come back with three more maids and their baskets full of oils and soaps to chose from for the day. The young princess reveled in these soft pretty scents and milky feels against her skin.
After a long bath and the beauty treatments of her maids, she sat at her vanity with her main maid Ellie, brushing out her pale blonde hair. Her reflection in the mirror was less than satisfactory to her, without makeup or definition to her eyes. Her hair pale, face pale, body pale, eyes an interesting pale version of their true color. The paleness of her almost made her seem dead, and sometimes she wondered on the inside if she were. Her hair was stringed together with water and dampness and her skin fresh from the mask of goat milk and honey from earlier. Her nails had been fixed and her skin scrubed and sitting in her simple white silk gown she was ready for bed. When the maid took her leave, Kelsii nodded and sat in front of the vanity a little longer. Candle-light casted and glowed against her skin, making it turn a yellowish shade. Leaning forward, she blew it out, and smoke curled from the blackened wick. The room was black, but she knew her room so well she was easily able to find her bed and crawl into it's cool sheets. Curling up, she waited for her warmth to seep through the covers and lull her to sleep.
~~~~~~MORNING~~~~~~~
Morning was always eventful in the castle, maids switching shifts, knights switching shifts, breakfast being made, people waking up. Things to do for the day, for the maids it was cleaning and preparing the royals. For the guards it was checking every corner of the castle, doing a easy sweep. For the gardeners it was finding their tools and beginning their jobs. Kelsii was awoken to light, as always, when the curtains of her room were drawn and the melodic voice of Elle sang a silly 'wake up, wake up' song about bird chirping and wind chimes chiming and everyone awaiting the princess's return. Elle had said her mother had sung it to her when she too was young, the reason Elle was her first maid because she had also lost her mother at an unrightful age. Dressing in her white, she asked the maids to put her in an outfit right for the town. A princess cut dress that was all white lace and cotton, with beading at the square cut bust and puffy short sleeves was chosen. It was simple, ellegant, and slightly too big as it had been her mothers. Placing a cloak over it, a violet color, and her ever so popularly known silver locket necklace she was ready for the day.