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Efos liked the glint in her friends eye; she knew she was more than a gentle healer! Though, she didn't like that the mischief was clearly aimed at her. "Yes, I can walk." The food had done her wonders, and her body finally had strength back in it. Not enough just yet, though, so Efos hooked her arm with Hava's, using her friend as support. "You know you are scary good at negotiations," she said with a laugh.

Lucy yelped as she had forgotten as well and with a quick touch to her plain blue dress flowers bloomed as a belt and some somewhat sparkly flowers became the embroidery on the chest area then to her shoes small flowers growing on the old leather boots making them seem somewhat nicer. "There ready. Shall we go together Lilia?" The girl smiled as she spun around the sparkly flowers catching the light lovely like.

Efos sat on top of her desk, swinging her legs lightly, as they didn't touch the ground. Letting out a little gasp, she reached out to touch the dresses. They were so beautiful; and she was going to wear one! It was worth spending a week in bed, without a doubt. "You're too nice to me," she smiled at Hava, taking the dress lightly in her hands. It was the fanciest thing she had worn in her life, and perhaps ever will. Looking at all the cosmetics, Efos was at a lost as to what they would be used for. Give her a knife, and she could tell you everything about it and how to use it properly, but with girl stuff, she was lost. Though, it was very nice to spend time with a friend that was a girl. You didn't get that in the guard.

Kenna laughed as the girl sped off to go get ready, "See you soon!" She called after her. Then she carefully slipped into her dress and fixed her hair. She was going to keep it down, with some of it pulled back. Once she was satisfied with her appearance, she made her way to their meeting place.

Hava shook her head, "Not at all! This is what friends are for!" She said with a kind smile. "Now, put that on, and I'll make you look even more beautiful than you do right now!" She ordered. Once Efos had changed, she arranged her hair so that curled pieces framed her face, but enough was pulled back so that one could see her eyes. She retrieved a thin golden hairpiece from her desk and fixed it into Efos's hair. "There you are! Perfect!" She said proudly. Then she got to work on her makeup.

Luna smiled when Kenna approached wearing the clothes which yours truly helped pick out. "You look lovely Lady Kenna. Are you ready to head to the feast." She said actually wanting a reply cause a feast with the king was not the best because well sometimes he asked about gracelings. Why he obsessed over powered people she had no idea but it didn't matter, it was none of her concern except when it came to wanting to help them.

Efos didn't feel herself in a pretty red dress with her hair combed and makeup on her face, but she thought she could definitely get used to it. Did princesses feel this good about themselves all the time? No wonder they did and said whatever they wanted. She was glad the dress had long sleeves, as it hit the scars on her arms, and thankfully her shoulders were covered as well. It was hard living with so many ugly scars sometimes. "Thank you, Hava." She looked at her friend with a little smirk, her eyes sparkling. "Is there someone you're getting all dressed up for tonight? If there is, you can tell me." She egged her on, leaning forward.

Annaliese nodded, not looking up from her book. "You know where to find me, obviously," she grinned, which was directed at him even though her face was still practically buried into the book. She then gasped and slammed her book on the counter. "I have to start cooking for the feast!" She exclaimed, quickly snatching her apron and tying it around her neck and waist, before moving towards the cupboard, grabbing more supplies. "Bye," she murmured, waving in his direction as she started to chop a pepper up.

Here’s the dress Zani is wearing bc I’m too lazy to do a RP post for her until she’s helping Cassandra get dressed or whatever and I guess Jackson will just wear the classic waistcoat/suit with a sash kind of thing. You get the idea)
Edit: Stephen is obviously just wearing a guard uniform, but the ceremonial one (it’s fancier by definition I think))

I really like these kind of things so I ended up writing alot.))

Alejo made his way to the feast. He wore a velvet jacket that was matte white in color and had been cutoff at his midriff. The collar of his jacket was made from the fur of a rare species of wolf that had been dyed a deep turquoise with streaks of black. On each sleeve just below the shoulder was an emblem in the shape of pomegranate flower colored black. Under his jacket he wore a sleeveless black chiffon undershirt. His pants were made of the highest quality leather that had been dyed white. He wore simple black shoes and black gaiters that were more for decoration than their intended use. The gaiters had a pattern cut out of them that made use of the white pants behind to form a simple design. Around his waist he carried his new rapier. It was made of a rare black metal alloy that enabled it to be much lighter yet tougher than the average steel blade. It hung from a black harness on his waist that was mostly covered by a deep turquoise colored silk sash. All his clothes stuck to his body in order to better accentuate his well toned body.

(I appologize, I'm so extra when it comes to stuff like this XD)

(it's all cool lol.)

(Its chill I love stuff like this too)

Hava laughed but gave nothing away. She and Efos went arm in arm to the dining hall, practically skipping in excitement for the feast. When they entered, Hava stood behind her place at the table, where she had arranged for Efos to sit next to each other. She smiled at her friend, then caught the eye of Tristan, who was standing on the wall, practically drooling. "I think you've got an admirer," She whispered coyly to her friend.

Tristan was stationed on the wall opposite of Prince Jackson's side of the table, which gave him a perfect view of Efos. When the girl had walked in, he had hardly recognized her. The girl's hair was down, her makeup was done, and she was wearing a dress. He couldn't stop from staring at her, his mouth slightly agape in shock. Surely this couldn't be the same girl who had been lying in bed, broken and bruised just that morning? He was hoping she would look in his direction so he could smile at her.

Kenna hesitated to enter the dining hall before the princess, but since Luna insisted, she led the way. She gave graceful nods to all those who looked in her direction, but her gaze scanned the room as she looked for Prince Jackson.

bog lord its all good! do you want vetiver at the feast? he can come if he wants, or you can just rp prince alexander)