[
Lady Anne, affectionately known to her friends as
Buffy, is up from the coast for the ball. At one time she was considered a social butterfly, the toast of French royalty but recently she's fallen out of favor with the 'in crowd' which leaves her feeling a bit outcast at the moment. She wanders through the palace on the edges of the crowd. She smiles softly to those that catch her eye but she looks a bit timid, as if she'd rather be anywhere but here.
After a couple of hours, she slips out of the palace for some fresh air and a bit of a break from the event.]
[ooc: I didn't originally intend to do anything with her for the curse but then I remembered the episode that turned her into a princess and I couldn't help myself.]