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Here we go!
::Name:: Daphne Evangeline Montgomery
::Gender:: Female
::Age:: 24
::Birthday:: January 19th
::Appearance:: Daphne has a fairly plain face, with no freckles or marks. It is oval shaped with a pointed chin, and thin around the cheeks. She has light, sculpted eyebrows above her light blue-grey eyes. Her eyelashes are quite short and hardly visible. Daphne's nose is average length and thin, with a sharp tip (as far as noses go, anyway). Her lips are thin and usually quite pale, only a few shades darker than her skin, which is fair. Her face isn't anything special, but in terms of proportion and aesthetics, it is beautiful. Daphne has light blonde, straight hair that, if it was let out, would fall to the middle of her chest. She wears her hair up, usually in some sort of beautifully crafted style (tle="" target="_blank">this or tle="" target="_blank">this), or pinned up under a hat. Her fr ame is vase shaped (If you're curious as to what this is, go tle="" target="_blank">here), and quite thin. Her hands and feet are small and delicate. ::Kingdom:: Attalia ::Species:: Human::Powers/ Abilities:: Mind reading (Undiscovered at the moment)::Talents?:: Daphne is a wonderful singer, which she learnt when she was younger and had to sing her younger sister Arabella back to sleep when she had nightmares. She is also very sociable and can address people well.
::Pets?:: None ::Mask::but with blue ribbons instead of black ::Formal wear::
with a light blue ribbon corset back and no belt ::Other:: Older sister of Arabella and Ridge and heir to the throne of Attalia
::Name:: Arabella Daisy Montgomery
::Gender:: Female
::Age:: 19
::Birthday:: February 3rd
::Appearance:: Arabella has a round face with a pointed chin. Her cheeks are big and rosy. Arabella has dark brown eyebrows and big, vibrant green eyes with long, dark lashes. She has some freckles on her nose and beneath her eyes. Her skin is naturally pale but slightly tanner than her sister Daphne because of the amount of time she spends outside. Arabella has a big, contagious smile that she wears nearly all the time, and when she smiles, she smiles with her whole face. Her nose is small, and with a round tip. Arabella's hair is medium brown, curled in ringlets, and falls to her mid back. She has a straight-across fringe and sometimes wears a flower crown in her hair. Arabella is a bit on the short side, and fairly chubby, but she doesn't care. ::Kingdom:: Attalia
::Species:: Human
::Powers/ Abilities:: None
::Talents?:: She has a knack for healing, but mainly with animals. Animals are drawn to her, and she loves them just as much as any of her human friends. She is also a talented gardener, though she prefers flowers to other plants.
::Pets?::
Rabbit, who is a light brown, fluffy rabbit with a white belly. ::Mask::
The picture isn't working so I'll just give you a deion: The mask covers the eyes and the surrounding area of face (like, not a full face mask). It has a grey/green base, with multicoloured (but not unnatural) flowers around the top and sides. There is a nose cover, but it leaves the tip of the nose free. ::Formal wear::
::Other:: She is the younger sister of Daphne and Ridge and the 3rd heir to the throne of Attalia
::Name:: Ridge William Montgomery ::Gender:: Male
::Age:: 21
::Birthday:: September 14th
::Appearance::
Ridge's face is slim, with a smooth chin but not very visible cheekbones. His nose is long but of average width. Ridge has green eyes, though they aren't as bright as Arabella's, but his eyelashes are long and dark like hers. His eyebrows are medium brown and his hair is light brown. It's wavy, parted a little to the left, and shoulder-length, and although the length sometimes annoys him, he hates wearing it in a ponytail. (GUYS LOOK A ME I'M CHANGING RIDGE'S HAIR OMG!!!). Ridge has clear skin like Daphne, and light coloured skin. He is taller than most people, but lanky as a result of this.
::Kingdom:: Attalia ::Species:: Human
::Powers/ Abilities:: None
::Talents?:: He thinks he's good at sword-fighting but he's not
::Pets?:: Bucky, a dog. He found him wandering the streets of Attalia and took him back to the castle. Bucky is a multicolour Berger Picard/Border Collie cross.
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Plus brown suspenders and a jacket which he'll take it off once he's inside the ballroom ::Other:: He is the middle child between Daphne and Arabella and is the 2nd heir to the throne of Attalia. He wants to become a knight of Relkinshire.
::Name:: Madison Louise Lionheart
::Gender:: Female but cross-dresses for the sake of practicality
::Age:: 15
::Birthday:: July 26th
::Appearance:: Madison has a long face that's a bit horsey, with high, prominent cheekbones. Her jaw is thin and her chin is narrow. Madison has a long, thin nose, and thin, but average width, lips. Her eyes are dull grey and almond-shaped, with average eyelashes. Her eyebrows are straight, thick and browny-ginger. Madison's skin is fair (but a lot of the time dirty) and she has a lot of freckles on her face, centered around her nose. She has hair that is long and thick, unbrushed, and very red. It has a few curls, but mostly tangles, and it falls down to her butt. Sometimes, if it's annoying her, she will tie it in a ponytail or braid behind her. Madison's hands are calloused from her tree-climbing habits, and she will always have some sort of bruise, cut, or graze on her. She is pretty tall for her age. She has fit arms and legs, and is very agile, but is pudgy around her middle. ::Kingdom:: Cyndamere ((I suck at naming kingdoms woops))
::Species:: Human
::Powers/ Abilities:: None
::Talents?:: Madison can climb trees very well, but if she gets distracted, she will lose all coordination. She is a fast sprinter, and has admirable agility.
::Pets?:: None
::Mask::
::Formal wear::
Though she would never wear something like this if she had the choice, her handmaid is making her wear it to the ball.
::Other:: She was adopted by the Queen of Cyndamere, who couldn't bear children of her own, after she was caught stealing vegetables from the palace garden when she was eight years old. Though technically she is not an heir to the throne, the queen sent her to Relkinshire to be safe anyway.
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((WHOOPS I JUST REALISED DAPHNE HAS THE SAME MIDDLE NAME AS LAVENDER I'M SORRY))
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(That's fine Em. You seem to be having trouble with your pictures.)
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((Noooooo what happened??? It was fine before D: I'll fix it soon))
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(Heyo, would it be possible for me to join? I will have my bios up in a jiffy!) "In the west wing we sing Did war slay the king What sort of disaster will this curse bring Am I the cause of most everyt
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((needd start start need start rp pls need start soon need need start))
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(I'm sure I will get the bios I need soon Em.)
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::Name:: Ebony Scarlock
::Gender:: Female
::Age::Unknown. Appears to be between her late twenties and early thirties.
::Birthday:: She's never cared enough to find out
::Appearance:: In her human form Ebony is lean with tangled black hair that falls to her mid-back. Her eyes are pale teal, her ears are pointed at the tips and she has two small v shaped chunks taken out of her left one. Ebony typically wears a pair of black cargo pants and a dark teal shirt accompanied by a black velvet waistcoat. She also has become attached to a dark green beret and a long tattered velvet coat.
In her feline form Ebony is lean with black tufts of hair at the tips of her ears much like a caracals. She has long tufts of guard hairs around her chest, cheeks, shoulders and the base of her tail. The fur on her tail is long and silky while the rest of her pelt is evenly short and thick.
Dragon form: http://fc00.deviantart.net/fs71/i/2013/120/1/5/hugs_plz__by_featherblaka-d63mu2h.jpg (Though she dislikes hugs from most people XD)
::Kingdom:: She's never truly belonged to one.
::Species:: Aramuk. Basically a can that can shift into a human and mutate to fit their environment.
::Powers/ Abilities:: Ebony is skilled at anything to do with telepathy and if she is agitated enough/in enough danger she is able to shift into a dragon.
::Talents?:: She is skilled at fighting with daggers and cutlasses.
::Pets?:: Nope.
::Mask:: http://bryonytheatrical.co.uk/ekmps/shops/bryonyt/images/black-cat-mask-decorative-26897-p.jpg
::Formal wear:: She refuses.
::Other::She's accompanying Wharshin, as she's far from royalty.
::Name:: Wharshin
::Gender:: Male
::Age:: Unknown, from what is known of his species he is fully grown.
::Birthday:: Birthdays aren't celebrated by his species.
::Appearance:: http://th03.deviantart.net/fs71/PRE/i/2013/119/6/6/possum_terror_____by_featherblaka-d63gl68.jpg
::Kingdom:: Toituriis
::Species:: They have no name for themselves as they communicate with their own kind through images sent telepathically, but they are known as Mask-cloaks by others.
::Powers/ Abilities:: He has the ability to manipulate elements, though it is incredibly underdeveloped and he can do little more than direct them. He is skilled at creating illusions and is currently studying defensive spells, but so far he has barely mastered deflective spells.
::Talents?:: He is a skilled swordsman and pipe player.
::Pets?:: Not unless you count Ebony XD
::Mask:: He lives in one.
::Formal wear:: Remove his cloak and leather vesty-thingamy-whatever and then these http://www.beyondretro.com/blogs/wp-content/uploads/2011/05/Blog-Tailcoat-701.jpg and: http://www.gentlemansemporium.com/store/media/000479/000479_01.jpg
::Other:: Jiminy cricket anyone? XD
Imma flippin\' fairy pixie! :P
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::-Name-:: Valkyrie ::-Gender-:: Male ::-Age-:: 4017 ::-Birthday-:: June 20 ::-Appearance-:: Valkyrie is around 6'4”, which is short for a Skyyron. His chest and shoulder's are wider than a humans and his waist thinner. He has large, ovular, pure-white eyes and a white mouth, but no nose, eyebrows, eyelashes, lips or ears. He has a large red V painted onto his forehead and wears a black hooded cloak/trench coat, with armor underneath. ::-Kingdom-:: Skyyro ::-Species-:: Skyyron. Skyyron are a sentient plant species that photosynthesize with shadow rather than sunlight. They are humanoid in shape and are completely black except their large, completely white eyes and their completely white mouths. They are a very athletic species and are always fit in appearance, especially since Skyyron having wider chests and shoulders and thinner waists than humans. The females have huge flowers on their chests. Skyyron usually wear black classy clothing, although the Skyyron warriors, ships crew and officers wear beautifully crafted yet efficient armor made primarily of Krassl (A diamond-hard sentient crystal) and ability enhancing technology. They are an extremely ancient race and have super advanced physiology and technology and are adept in psychic ability. Skyyron live for extremely long periods of time, 12-15,000 human years on average, although some live even longer. ::-Powers/Abilities-:: Valkyrie is adept at combat, being a master of dozens of diverse types of ranged and melee weapons, his favorite being one or more swords, however Valkyrie is quite capable of killing with his bare hands. He is also a very talented tactician, knowing how to use his advantages and cancel his weaknesses in almost any situation and is a natural born military leader. ::-Talents-:: Valkyrie can speak over 14 different languages fluently, is an expert at strategical games such as chess and is very good with animals. ::-Pets-:: Xrassl, a male head Veol. (Veols are horse-sized carnivores. they are black, furry, have long square heads and their bottom jaw overlaps their top jaw. They have two huge, thin fangs that come out of their bottom jaw that act like saber-tooth tiger teeth. Xrassl is extra large being a head and has large red Vs painted on both his flanks) ::-Mask-:: ::-Formal Wear-::
(A black cape with a hood over this The Pants-which don't want to work-are just black dress pants) ::-Other-:: Valkyrie isn't actually of royal blood, he is hero in the Skyyron military, but because of his high status and his relationship with Princess Renia he was allowed to accompany her and Prince Rekia. Valkyrie was discovered on a battle field over 2000 years ago with no recollection of his previous life and a score of vanquished enemies around him. He was taken in by Princess Renia, who admired his deeds and felt sorry for his story, and was trained and quickly rose to be a Hero of Skyyro, but his name is still a reminder of what he lost-Valkyrie is loosely 'forget'.
::Name:: Princess Renia ::Gender:: Female ::Age:: 3899 ::Birthday:: August 11 ::Appearance:: Princess Renia stands about 6'2”, which is quite short for a Skyyron. She is slim and curvy, especially since her waist is naturally thinner and shoulders and chest broader than humans'. Princess Renia takes great pride in her appearance and as such makes sure her long braided ponytail is covered in the right amount of golden dust (actualy gold dust) and that her large, white, oval eyes and white mouth are looking especially bright. She typically wears fairly revealing golden clothing but for formal occasions wears more appropriate dresses, but regardless of occasion she is never found without her small golden tiara. ::Kingdom:: Skyyro ::Species:: Skyyron. Skyyron are a sentient plant species that photosynthesyze with shadow rather than sunlight. They are humanoid in shape and are completely black except their large, completely white eyes and their completely white mouths. They are a very athletic species and are always fit in appearance, especially since Skyyron having wider chests and shoulders and thinner waists than humans. The females have huge flowers on their chests. Skyyron usually wear black classy clothing, although the Skyyron warriors, ships crew and officers wear beautifully crafted yet efficient armor made primarily of Krassl (A diamond-hard sentient crystal) and ability enhancing technology. They are an extremely ancient race and have super advanced physiology and technology and are adept in psychic ability. Skyyron live for extremely long periods of time, 12-15,000 human years on average, although some live evn longer. ::Powers/ Abilities:: Renia is very skilled with blades-be it swords, axes or daggers-thanks to her tutoring from Valkyrie. She also has a natural charm and way with words which she uses to her advantage. ::Talents?:: Renia is a renowned dancer, her physical skill and grace aiding her as she moves. She is also naturally charming and excellent with words. ::Pets?:: None ::Mask:: ::Formal wear:: ::Other:: She is Prince Rekia's sister and Valkyrie's girlfriend.
::Name:: Prince Rekia ::Gender:: Male ::Age:: 3984 ::Birthday:: April 25 ::Appearance:: Rekia stands 6'6', slightly above average for a Skyyron, although his fr ame makes him appear taller. His fr ame-wider shoulders and chest with a thinner waist than humans-also make him look more muscular. He has white, large, ovular eyes and a white lip-less mouth, with no nose or ears. His hair is fairly long and rugged. He typically wears formal clothing or battle attire, but is almost always seen with one of his many impressive crowns. ::Kingdom:: Skyyro ::Species:: Skyyron. Skyyron are a sentient plant species that photosynthesize with shadow rather than sunlight. They are humanoid in shape and are completely black except their large, completely white eyes and their completely white mouths. They are a very athletic species and are always fit in appearance, especially since Skyyron having wider chests and shoulders and thinner waists than humans. The females have huge flowers on their chests. Skyyron usually wear black classy clothing, although the Skyyron warriors, ships crew and officers wear beautifully crafted yet efficient armor made primarily of Krassl (A diamond-hard sentient crystal) and ability enhancing technology. They are an extremely ancient race and have super advanced physiology and technology and are adept in psychic ability. Skyyron live for extremely long periods of time, 12-15,000 human years on average, although some live even longer. ::Powers/ Abilities:: Rekia is a great leader and tactician, prefering to use his intellect and his inspirational skills to fight instead of brute might or sheer weapon skill. He is however adept at using a sword. He can also ride Vexx, his large male Tyverx ::Talents?:: Rekia is an inspirational speaker and leader unlike most others, able to control and confuse with just words. ::Pets?:: Vexx. Vexx is a Tyverx, a terrifying predator resembling a large, slender black Wyvern. Tyverx heads are long with long black beaks and large black antlers. They have three white eyes, one on top too see above them and two slightly more too the side. Vexx wears beautifully crafted ornate silver armor along his neck, back, flanks, tail and on his head. ::Mask:: ::Formal wear:: (He also wears a black cape and a five pointed silver crown) ::Other:: Nope...
If a man dedicates his life to good deeds and the welfare of others, he will die unthanked and unremembered. If he exercises his genius bringing misery and death to billions, his name will echo through the millennia for a hundred lifetimes. Infamy is always more preferable to ignominy-Fabius Bile
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((Keegan I think you may have done something to the page just maybe))
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(It's okay, I fixed it I'm pretty sure...)
If a man dedicates his life to good deeds and the welfare of others, he will die unthanked and unremembered. If he exercises his genius bringing misery and death to billions, his name will echo through the millennia for a hundred lifetimes. Infamy is always more preferable to ignominy-Fabius Bile
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(Accepted Keegan. Let us begin.)
Lilly looked at herself in the full length mirror that stood in her room. She gave a small twirl to check that she could move in a proper manner before she put on her mask. She looked down at the silky black dress and patted it down a bit before exiting the room. This would be her first time visiting the grand hall of the castle. In fact it would be her first time to do many things. This would be her first chance to interact with people who were not part of staff. Elda quickly followed after her. Lilly looked down at the dragon and the small black bow that she had tied around her companions neck, "What do you think?" she asked before gesturing to the dress. Elda gave a small nod as they entered the hall.
Rex watched as Lilly and Elda entered the hall. His mother had told him that the girl all in black was his younger sister. It was strange. His mother hadn't even mentioned her until around two days before now. Sure he had wondered why he was never allowed in the western wing but the only explanation he had ever gotten was, 'Because that is where the monster lives.' or something similar. Had she been the monster all of these years? Had she been the poor child that was heard crying no less than a week previous? He adjusted his mask a little before leaning against a window, "Such a situation." he muttered.
Sky escorted his younger sister into the hall and held her mask firmly in his right hand. he shook his head at her, "Why in the world did it take you an hour to get into that dress?" he grumbled, "Surely even I could have been able to put on such a dress quicker than you." "Oh I think not dear brother." Lavender said with a small laugh, "For you have not got the legs to pull off such a dress." "The dress itself is touching the floor my dear sister. I think my legs matter not." Sky said. "Ahh but could you bear it's weight on legs such as yours?" Lavender said before snatching her mask, "So fair and pale my dear brother is. He shall make a wonderful bride when he is older. But when that day comes I shall not give her away. For he is not mine to give." "Ladies do not snatch." Sky stated before putting on his mask. "But you did not snatch it." Lavender said, "So all is fine and dandy."
Midnight sat on a window with her legs dangling over the edge outside, "Such a unsettling place." she said quietly, "Tis almost as if nothing was wrong in the world. As if it were cut off from the outside world. It is a very curious thing. Many secrets must it hide in the very walls.". She gazed up at the sky which was ablaze with the stars that slept in the skies dark blanket. She closed her eyes and listened to the ballroom music that played behind her. Oh how I wish my parents could be here she thought something is not right.
Talon and Sin danced together in the middle of the hall with a small smile on both of their faces. "I shall end you my dear sister." Talon said before sending Sin into a twirl. "Shall you?" Sin said with a smirk, "Because I sir have more elegance than you." "Ah but I am more attractive to the eye." Talon said with a small laugh. "I have more skill than you do sir." Sin said, "And it is I who has captured more hearts." The siblings continued to dance in an elegant manner as they argued. Neither one wanting to admit how much they admired the other ones traits. Their loyal dogs circled them and watched out of those who would approach the pair.
Tomix and Matthew sat next to each other on two of the many chairs that lined the outskirts of the hall. "Do you think you shall meet your princess whilst we are here, Matthew?" Tomix asked as he watched the pair that danced in the middle of the hall. "Oh no." Matthew said, "I shall not find my princess. For you are the eldest, Tomix. Mother would surely wish for you to be wed first." "And what if I am not one for marriage?" Tomix asked, "What then brother?" "Then you will hear mother heart shatter." Matthew said with a small laugh, "Surely you do not will that to happen?" "I surely do not." Tomix said with a small nod, "But what if the right girl for me is simply not among the girls that are here?" "Then look beyond the girls." Matthew said, "Surely if it is not a female companion that you fancy than maybe a male companion?" "Maybe." Tomix said, "But I do not think that I will take more fancy upon a male."
Keith sat on the opposite side of the room from the two blond seemingly male creatures that were conversing. This whole set up was a little ridiculous in his opinion. What was the point of it? He played with the whiskers on his mask with a small smirk. His handmaid had told him not to wear such a mask but he found it to be quite appropriate. Because it was the only mask he found that would compliment his eyes in such a manner.
Summer looked around before spying a red haired girl with a dragon. She walked over to her with a smile before tapping on her shoulder. Lilly spun around and looked at Summer, "Hello there." she said with a small smile, "If I'm bothering you I could surely move to a different location." Summer shook her head with a small laugh, "Oh no my dear." she said, "I wished to ask you to dance." Elda looked at Lilly and gave a small nod. "Elda says it's fine." Lilly said before summer whisked her away and onto the floor.
Blaze walked over and leaned against the wall next to a red hair male who was leaning against a window. "Don't fall out." he said as he looked at him. "I won't." Rex said simply, "I always do this. Anyway I've only ever fallen out once. My lesson was learned after that point." "What happened?" Blaze asked as he crossed his arms. "I leaned to far and I fell? End of story." Rex said before closing his eyes.
Ventes entered the hall with a figure in a red dress. They had long brown hair and a red mask over their face. "Now miss I have escorted you." He said, "Now can I have your name?" Max laughed a little before walking away from him, "Maximum." he said simply before walking onto the floor. Ventes stood and watched as Max walked away from him. A confused look clearly plastered on his face, "What......."
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((DANG SON OMG. POSTING SOON AND WILL TRY TO BEAT THAT.))
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(Em that's just because there were fourteen characters to post for XD)
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(Please don't make a solid wall of text, Emma! XD)
Ebony grumbled in irritation and adjusted her mask as she followed Wharshin into the hall. Ugh! I'd much rather wear my old mask! But no! If he's changing his dress scheme for this then I at least have to do something new. Wharshin ignored Ebony and took in his surroundings and the people in it. After a few seconds he decided to deal with Ebony once more. "Possum, it was you who insisted on coming. You are to cease your complaints at once and behave."
Imma flippin\' fairy pixie! :P
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Ridge leaned on the edge of his bed, waiting patiently for Daphne to help him with his tie. He was alright at tying a regular tie, but he had to wear it in a special way for the ball, apprently. The bed creaked, and shifted suddenly backwards, sending Ridge toppling over, and falling on his butt. He let out a terrified shout, and then a small 'oof' when he landed. He quickly got back to his feet and pushed the bed into its original position, hoping no one had heard him.
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Just down the hall from Ridge's room, Daphne was fitting Arabella into the beautiful green dress she has picked out for her. Well, sort of. She had suggested a few dresses, and the only one Arabella would even consider wearing was this one, because it was one of her favourite colours. Arabella lifted her arms up once more, and Daphne tugged the fabric down to remove the creases.
Of course, Daphne knew how she would have to help her younger siblings get ready for the ball, so she had gotten into her dress quite a while ago. She had asked her handmaid, Anna, to do her hair for her. Although Daphne had good hands for braiding and pinning, the particular style she was wearing today was far too difficult to do by herself.
"Now, just step into your shoes and then we just have to do your hair," Daphne said, pointing at the matching green flats in front of her. Arabella struggled a bit with the left foot, but succeeded at doing as she was told in the end.
While she did this, Daphne walked over to the mahogany dresser and pulled out the chair in front. "Come now, Bell. Time to do your hair," she said, smiling when Arabella twirled to show off her dress. Arabella skipped over to her and sat down. She pulled her hair out from between her back and the chair for her older sister to brush. Daphne brushed delicately, but expertly enough to rid the hair of all its knots and tangles.
When it was soft and smooth, Daphne took a lock of curly brown hair from each side of Arabella's head and secured them at the back. She did the same again, with two strand a bit further down the side of the head, and tied them back as well. She tucked the end of the top strands underneath the other, making it appear to be connected.
"All done," she said, proud of her handiwork. It was the best she could have done, given that Arabella had refused to tie her hair up. Arabella looked at herself both ways in the mirror before turning to try and get a look at the back, unsuccessfully. She grinned. "Thanks, Daphne!" she said, her cheery voice sounding even more merry than usual. She picked up both hers and Daphne's masks, putting hers on and handing Daphne's to her. Daphne took the mask gratefully and put it on her face.
"I'd better go help Ridge with his tie, now," Daphne said, "Wait here so we can go down to the ball together." "Can't I come see Ridge?" Arabella asked. "Okay, if you wish," Daphne agreed, and led the way out of the room and down the hall to Ridge's room.
Ridge had obviously tried, and failed, to tie his tie by himself, because it was now looking impossibly knotted at his collar. He smiled apologetically. Daphne gave him a look that said 'At least you tried', and took the tie in both hands.
Arabella sat down on the side of the bed while Daphne used her long nails to unpick Ridge's tie. She was eventually successful, and managed to tie it the right way without any more hassle. "There," she said, "All ready. Now put on your jacket so we can go down to the ball." "Can I... not wear the jacket?" Ridge asked, picking it up with distaste. He didn't like the arms of it. They were too tight, he said, and he couldn't move properly in it. "No." Daphne said curtly. Ridge put on the jacket, frowning. He picked up his masquerade mask from the bed and put it over his eyes, completing his outfit.
Arabella got up and sauntered over to the door, impatient for Ridge and Daphne to keep up. They walked down the stairs, Daphne and Arabella both hitching up their dresses so as not to trip over them. The ball was nearby to where they were staying, so it only took them a few minutes to get there. Arabella was first to enter the ballroom, as she was the most eager to get there, followed by Daphne and then Ridge.
Daphne walked over to a man and a woman to strike a polite conversation. She thought she recognised them as the royal brother and sister, Sky and Lavender, of the Kilzone kingdom. She approached them, offered her hand to shake. "Hello," she said, smiling kindly.
Arabella and Ridge felt a little out of place at such a place as this, so they ended up standing by themselves in the corner by the tables of nibbles and treats. Arabella wanted more than ever to dance with someone, but she didn't want to leave Ridge alone, and he certainly wouldn't want to dance; he would likely trip over his own feet within seconds. She picked up a chocolate truffle from one of the various platters on the table and ate it slowly.
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Madison's handmaid, an elderly, but by no means fragile, lady by the name of Ada, brushed Madison's hair in powerful strokes of the brush. "Argh!" Madison cried. Her hair hadn't been brushed in months, due to her evading Ada every time she called to get her ready in the morning. Now, she paid for her irresponsibility with the painful battle of her hair and the dreaded brush.
Madison felt her scalp was raw by the time Ada had finished. "Now, aren't you glad your hair is nice and brushed for once?" Ada said, naively expecting 'yes' too be the answer. "No," Madison replied with impertinence. She massaged her head dramatically and glared at her handmaid to further show her disapproval. Ada just laughed, which made Madi pout even more.
"Don't keep that face, Missy, or the wind will change and you'll stay like that forever!" she scolded. Madison rolled her eyes. Ada took her thick, curly, red hair once more and brought it together to tie at the back. She ended up having to put multiple ties in at different places down the hair to stop it from going all over the place as it usually did.
"Stand up now, and let me see you," Ada said. Madi reluctantly got up from her dressing table chair and turned to face her handmaid. She folded her arms over her chest, but they were put back at her sides within seconds. "Don't fold your arms, dear. It makes you look grumpy," Ada said. "I am grumpy," Madison muttered, but kept her arms by her sides. As much as she hated Ada's rules and ways of how she should act, Madi had known her for most of her life, and didn't want to disappoint her too much. "Oh, Madison, you look wonderful!" Ada doted, smiling, and twirling Madi around by the shoulders to get a full 360 degree view, "All the young princes will want to dance with you at the ball. You'll be the prettiest one there!"
Madison scowled. She picked up her mask and put it on, before retorting, "Well then it's a good thing they won't be seein' me face." Ada ignored her, and asked, "Do you want me to take you down to the ball, or will you be able to manage by yourself?" "I'm fine by myself, thank you very much." Madison said. Ada gave her a hug, much to Madi's discomfort, and saw her out of the room.
Madison walked down the stairs, wobbling on her high heeled shoes. She made her way leisurely to the ball room. She walked inside, and tried to smile, but she couldn't. Don't get her wrong, she was very fun loving, but a fancy ball with fancy stuck-up royals wasn't at all her idea of fun.
She sat down on one of the chairs that were lining the room, and watched other people dance and chat amongst themselves. A small, very small mind you, part of her wanted to join in and try to have fun, but she shut down that notion just as quickly as she thought of it.
((Do I win?))
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