Nearly last, but not least
Who: Az, Kieran, Jeb (obviously a pack of guards)
Where: The grand entranceway
When: January 17th, 2 PM
What: Greeting a new arrival
The navy blue gown Az was wearing must have weighed at least forty pounds, if not more. It was beautiful and well tailored, but its heavy weight and constrictive design reminded her of one of her outifts. Well, with far less skin bared for the viewing pleasure of all those around her.
Az had asked her mother if she could 'borrow' Jeb for her introduction with one of the coming nobles from Ix, since DG had been busy with other business. It had taken several minutes of hedging about the truth before she was allowed to pull her Jeb out of the room and off to meet Duchess Kieran Lune Madley the representative of one of the warrior noble lines of Ix.
Her nervousness was hidden under a cool mask, one set to be formal yet not offputting. Inwardly however, she was fidgeting and nervous. The only outward sign was the tightness of her clasped hands, and the nervousness shining in her eyes.
Where: The grand entranceway
When: January 17th, 2 PM
What: Greeting a new arrival
The navy blue gown Az was wearing must have weighed at least forty pounds, if not more. It was beautiful and well tailored, but its heavy weight and constrictive design reminded her of one of her outifts. Well, with far less skin bared for the viewing pleasure of all those around her.
Az had asked her mother if she could 'borrow' Jeb for her introduction with one of the coming nobles from Ix, since DG had been busy with other business. It had taken several minutes of hedging about the truth before she was allowed to pull her Jeb out of the room and off to meet Duchess Kieran Lune Madley the representative of one of the warrior noble lines of Ix.
Her nervousness was hidden under a cool mask, one set to be formal yet not offputting. Inwardly however, she was fidgeting and nervous. The only outward sign was the tightness of her clasped hands, and the nervousness shining in her eyes.