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Oh lol all my charries are open)

Mirai nodded, giggling a bit to herself. "I walk a lot, so I don't mind the long journey." She stated, hopping over a puddles. She tried to stay under the trees, and she flinched when water made contact with her skin. She hated water in any form besides in a glass, and even then Mirai preferred tea to plain water even if it was a petty disguise. Ever since her parents had "drowned", Mirai had hated water with a burning passion. Truth be told, she was more scared of it than anything- scared of the memories that it dug up. "Have you made the trip before?" She asked, trying rather unsuccessfully to distract herself.

Mirai nodded, smiling a bit to herself as she studied her complain again. He was an interesting person, and a small part of her was happy that she was able to make a friend. She had been so secluded at the castle, so meeting new people was always an adventure to her. "What is your favorite place?" She asked, curious.

(Favorite*)

Tristan pursed his lips but nodded, "Fine. Is there anything I can get you?" He asked quickly. "Are you hungry, or thirsty, or cold?" Just as he said this, Alejo and Rivi walked in, carrying their lunches. He gave them an acknowledging nod.

Hava stood up when she saw Rivi come in. "Hello Rivi!" She said, rushing over to the girl to give her a hug. She cleared off one of the tables and offered it to the pair. It seems the medic room was quite the place to be today. She thought to herself, amused.

Speaking of the bakery, he open his satchel and pulled out a chocolate muffin handing it to Mirai. "Here I thought bringing food would be good for us and also if need be you can hide and it'd give me a cover for leaving through the rose gates." He said as he grabbed out a bottle of water also handing it to her. After she'd take the water and muffin he took out a roll of bread and took a bite of it having a bottle of water for himself too.

Efos accepted his answer, though felt a twinge in the back of her mind that told her the topic wasn't really at rest, not just yet. As Alejo and Rivi entered the room, and the scent of warm food filled the small medic bay, her stomach growled. "Food, please." She swung her legs over the side of the bed, a hand on her head as her vision was filled with dancing black spots. She had been laying down far too long. Looking at at Tristan, she indicated that it was time to leave. The room had grown far too crowded.

Rork grumbled at the sunlight and sound of his friends voice. "Well, I can." He argued sleepily, pulling the cloak he was using as a blanket tighter around him. Just because James couldn't get some rest didn't mean he had to go around like a sleepless corpse as well.

Kenna chuckled at Jackson’s reaction to his sister’s voice. She hadn’t met the princess yet, but it was clear the siblings had some qualms about one another. When the prince suggested that they meet later tonight, Kenna gave him a mischievous smile and leaned forward till their faces were only inches apart. “I’ll be there,” she whispered, before pulling away. She opened the door to her chambers and gave him one last look as he winked at her then walked away. Once she was in her chambers, she leaned against the door and sighed happily. The prince seemed like trouble...but the kind of trouble Kenna absolutely loved.

The queen frowned at the girls request and touched her hair. Her daughter was always seeking to improve her appearance. Cassandra thought this might be because of her own Grace of beauty, which she saw as a curse more than a blessing. The queen had to do little to appear beautiful, while her daughter had to work at it. She had tried to help the girl be satisfied with the way she looked naturally, but she always insisted on trying new things in order to be like her mother. The queen sighed, “I suppose if that is what you desire my dear, I can help you later. Why don’t you go find Lady Kenna? Then after dinner I can fix your hair in whatever way you like.” she said with a smile.

"Alright mother." Luna said happily as she went off to find Lady Kenna. She'd been excited to meet this girl since her mother spoke of her a few moments ago. Mostly to warn her how much of a flirt her brother was and how he flirts with every girl he sees with no sense of taste but also to get to know her and maybe become her friend since she really had no one but the Royal Gardener to talk to but even then she enjoyed her alone time but maybe just maybe meeting Kenna would change this.

Alejo simply sat down at the table and took a bite of his meal. He had no real intention to socialize with them nor any idea how. He had only really been serving the king for the last few years and the other guards simply avoided him.

"Hello. You must be Lady Kenna. Pleasure to make your acquaintance." Luna said curtsying after like a proper princess would to someone important. "I am Princess Luna." She introduced herself by name and title which is also customary no matter what anyone said. Kenna was pretty she admits that but also needed to be told this. "Just to let you know my brother flirts with everyone. Now let's go see if we can get you into a new dress to impress everyone." Ah Luna you fashion loving diva.

Kenna mirrored the princess's curty, then smirked at her blunt warning, "I will make sure to keep my guard up," She promised, then she gestured to her room. "Won't you come in?" She invited, not sure what to make of the princess quite yet. "A new dress. Well, I have several I haven't worn yet if you would like to take a look at them," She offered. Since her parents sent her here to find a husband, they had also sent along an arsenal of breathtaking dresses. She opened up her trunk, which she hadn't had time to unpack yet, and began pulling out her dresses, laying out her favorites on her bed. They included a powder blue gown with a lace bodice, a pale pink gown with crystal beading, a satin rose gold ballgown, and a stunning red ballgown. She looked back towards Luna, "Which do you think would be best for dinner?" She asked. She had a feeling the two ballgowns might be a little much for a meal, but she wanted the princess's input.

(including pictures of the dresses bc why not XD who cares if they aren't historically accurate. its fantasy lol)

Alejo gave a very very slight frown. He was baffled that regular humans would ever want to rescue gracelings or hide them. Apparently he was just born into the wrong family.