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Aishe stood silently against a far wall. She knew better than to try and claim a seat, especially when the hall was packed with many aristocrats and higher lords and ladies. If she was seated, and they were left to stand, she was sure that not even the Princess's mark would keep her from harm, especially when she was more preoccupied with whatever was going on with her sister. To be honest, Aishe couldn't care less. The fact that they weren't fully blood related, and one hated the other, or whatever, just became another minor detail in the way her life was right now. She just had to bare this drama and try as best she could not to get caught in the cross hairs.

That being said, Aishe couldn't help but smirk a bit. The thought of the Princess's use of her for the Queen's present had secretly delighted the Romani, though she never let it show. She just nodded at Princess Isabella's orders and did as she commanded. As Sir Balder finished his part of the ceremony, Aishe took a deep breath, steeling herself for what she was about to do next. Dance her witches spell in a room full of people who, if not for her choker, would otherwise want her dead. Especially the faith driven Queen herself, who would surely be blind sided by the performance. Aishe stretched lightly as she waited for the band to set up, wondering why the hall seemed to have an issue with Sir Balder. In the gypsy's experience, collective murmurs were never a good thing. A few of the band members had been providing some background music as the fiddler adjusted his instruments and the others set their own to match the music needed for Aishe's performance. Finally the fiddler gave her a nod and the rest of the band fell silent, grabbing the attention from the crowd.

Aishe stepped forward, her practiced smile bright on her face. "Ladies and gentlemen!" her voice rang out through the crowd, as much of her accent removed as possible. "Dear Queen Anne," she continued, bowing her respects before continuing. "To celebrate this joyous occassion of the new Queen's coronations, my leige Princess Isabella has allowed me to gift our new soverign with a dance. May your reign be just and may your life be long." With that said, Aishe stared almost directly at the new Queen as she undid her cape, revealing her suggestive clothing. Her emsemble resembeled a fire, all reds, oranges and yellows. Her collar bone was bare as well as most of her arms. She had been told to dress as such, but her costume still covered more skin than usual to avoid any major outrage. Only a sliver of her midriff could be seen and the most skin shown was from her legs, her skirts covering about mid-thigh while allowing everything below to breathe. Aishe bowed once more before the band began to play her song and she danced. Aishe twirled, smiling, finally in her element despite the glares she was sure they were giving her. But she didn't see any of them. She always danced with her eyes closed now. It was her escape.

Aishe kicked out her legs, not as high as she would've like in fear of coming off as too indecent. She settled for more foot work and used her loose skirts and scarves to swirl though the air as a fiery sight. She threw in a couple of leaps in time to the music. Almost too soon, the song ended and Aishe ended her dance in a slightly kneeling pose where she started. She panted slighlty as she bowed once again to the Queen and once more for her Princess, hoping that her performance gift would have the desire effect.​
 
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