To Welcome the New Duke and Duchess (IC)

[Anatidor]

"Ah first time this far under huh?" Brina said with a grin "So hope you prepared for winter when you came and this winter has been especially harsh."

"Harsh indeed. But it's nearly spring. Here, looks like The Duchess is present and ready." They walked the short walk across the ballroom to the other end where the stage sat the Duchess perched on the throne. The Duke was absent for the moment, needing just a quick break.

Cecelia acknowledged the familiar Zen first. "Why, Young Prince, what a lovely surprise! I had figured you'd come with your elder brother last evening but glad you made it out. And oh my!" She turned her gaze at the other arrivals "My oh my, forgive my lack of manners, new guests should be welcomed to our lands. Welcome!"

The Duke did return to his wife's side at last. "Oh, some of the latest. Good evening, Sirs."

As they approached they approached the dais, both Princes gingerly doffed their black silk top hats to the new Duke and Duchess, and genuflected before, Graham on his left knee and Robert on his right. The right leg is for Mass, stupid! The elder cousin thought reproachfully, but let the little blasphemy go by unremarked. It was unlikely anyone would notice, and at any rate it was too late to correct. The Ministry had not provided any information to Graham as to what the customary greeting was for Kuronamian nobility, so Graham had suggested genuflection. It was ancient, polite, and seemed to have been fairly common, historically. At the very least it probably wouldn't offend anyone.

"Hail, my Lord and Lady." Graham intoned solemnly, still on his knee. "I am Prince Benedict Graham Biscos-Hamor, Lord of Dauventroy, and this is my cousin, Crown Prince Robert Francis Biscos-Hamor."

He paused briefly, rising to his feet, and ushering for his kinsman to do the same. He then continued with his memorized spiel.

"We come in goodwill from our sovereign, King Alexander the Third of Anatidor. He offers his regrets that he could not attend personally, and this."

Graham hefted the heavy wooden case up gently, and held it out for his hosts to take.

"In this box is an exact copy of the famed Hours of King Thomas, a medieval book of hours that has been a treasure of the Crown for over six centuries. I am told the monks who copied it even had trouble telling it from the original. Take it as a token of our King's esteem."

[Folaisia]

The doors of the vehicle were opened by any member of the guards stationed at the entrance and around the grounds. Bidding the new arrivals good evening and gesturing the door.

The doors were opened by various maid staff, someone had spotted the young Prince and Princess being the welcoming service, even if it was their sister's instance it was very improper. Well even so, Rona and Eugene were so tied up with the Selkies and Lillos they'd kind of stopped being an answering service.

"Good evening." They bid the new guests. "Welcome to the Mansion and welcome to Landsbruck. Please, The Duke and Duchess are eager to meet all their new arrivals so if you feel ready to engage go right ahead and approach at the stage at the end of the room there. But if you're hungry there is plenty of good food and drink ready for you. Oh and do watch your step, we have a young maiden who is fairly short in stature working with us this evening. Mind that you don't bump into her. But if you have needs, simply ask any staff and we shall help you."

"Thank you very much, missuses," Malcolm bowed, "Let's get to it, lads and lassies," he then turned to his family.

Passing by, the rest of the family bowed at the maids and faced where the stage is at. Stopping, Malcolm adjusts his bagpipe into the correct position, and keeps the blowstick close to his mouth.

"Abeoji, you real sure you wanna do this," asked Archie.

"I told you, adeul," Malcolm replied, "I got this."

Archie sighs, then stands besides Alice.

"Is he really going to play," asked the little sister.

"Yes. Just keep walking and keep your face straight."

"Oh, my god. Why though?"

"Alice," interjected and shushed Emily.

With a click of the pin and a jolt on the instrument that swung the pipes upward, a drone began to sound out. Then, Malcolm gave out the first note that blasted the winter ambience out of the surroundings, and began to walk towards the stage playing "Scotland the Brave." The family then walked as if they were in a formal procession, the red and green tartans and the formal dresses flying in a little breeze that seemed to respond to Malcolm, displaying an exotic view that would captivate the eyes of other guests at the party. Though the squeaks and the times to breathe from Malcolm would paint a different picture. Archie and Alice kept a straight face, with the little sister visibly struggling, but with Emily, she looked as if everything were fine.

[Lux Pulchrae]

Sitting in an office were Cleone d'Angeli and his brother-in-law Michele di Minore, the latter approaching the former on the reasoning behind sending both Gentile and the young couple of him and Isabella. As always, or as per usual, Michele wore a dark navy blue suit, his medium-longish hair brushed to the side and a cigarette in his hand. Opposite of him, Cleone smoked a cigar looking at papers while simultaneously listening, or at least trying to listen.

"Why is Gentile coming with us again?"

"Why not? He is my minister of Foreign Affairs. Handling foreign affairs, like this one."

"But...I don't really know him and he strikes me as odd. And you don't have many foreign affairs to minister over so..." the young lord shrugged.

"Then consider this a getting-along trip for you. And more work experience for him. He may seem distant but he is just going over a little 'rough patch' after that military involvement in Posteastan. It was rough on him, so this will be a like a little relaxation for him. I'm sure you two will be good friends."
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"Michele. Michele! Hellooo!" Isabella spoke to her husband as he seemed to be staring off into the wind.

"Huh? What happened?" he snapped out of his thoughts, remembering he was on the train to Landbruck.

"I was talking about what we were going to do at the reception party thing. Were you listening?"

"I think I was. Sorry, I was just in my thoughts."

The train's speakers crackled as the announcement was made that it has arrived "You have arrived in: Landsbruck"

"That is our cue I suppose." Michele got up, helping Isabella up. Walking to Gentile's seat, he shook it a bit "Pssst. Bongiorno Ministro. Siamo arrivato, andiamo." Gentile woke up, looking at his surroundings and the prince-consort above him. With a sigh gentile stood up. Next to Michele, he stood maybe an inch shorter, Gentile knew he was about 5'10", making Michele about 6 feet tall. He wore a black suit with a white shirt with a black bowtie, on top of all this he wore a black overcoat with a black fedora.

Similarly Michele wore a gray overcoat with a flatcap, but his suit was his usual navy blue suit with a red tie. Isabella who was much smaller than her company at 5'4", wore a long light blue winter coat, under which she wore a dim yellow dress that went just past her knees with a black shrug jacket down to her waist. Like her family, she had light skin and black hair, but around the summer it did tend to look a bit tan-ish.

They weren't foreign to this weather, not particularly, they got their fair share of cold up in the north, but being who she was, Isabella tended to travel to the warmer, more coastal provinces. Michele never really minded weather, whatever it was he was okay. Noticing it was rather cold, Michele took his cap off and put it on Isabella's head, she took it off immediately "What are you doing?"

"Keeping you warm. You complain in cold weather, a lot."

"Your hat will ruin my hair."

"No big deal, if your hair is ruined you'll just wear the mantilla."

"Let us hope not, the one place I don't have to wear it is anywhere outside the country."

Eventually the trio made their way to the mansion where the party/gala/reception was to be hosted. After being greeted at the door they returned the greeting and went inside. Their coats and hats were handled by the staff, they continued to where there was more commotion. Before they walked any more, Gentile caught one of the maids "Excuse me, you don't happen to know where we would find the Duke and Duchess?"

Before she answered a noise from an instrument was heard, turning to its direction they saw the Duke and Duchess, Isabella turned back to the maid and gave her a "Grazie" for her speechless answer and they headed to that direction.

Caught by surprise they thought they'd wait until the strange family, or what appeared as a family, had greeted the Duke. Not strange in a negative sense, but strange in the sense that it was a rare encounter. Infact, the whole situation was strange to all of them.

[The Selkie]

"Ah great coaches think alike eh? Well I guess so, pro-teams have a lot more riding on them be odd to rotate out but I don't know...Just seems better than cutting or benching players. After all a team is supposed to play as one. But ah I guess at 8 I only know so much!" he shrugged with a smile.

"Sounds kind of complicated but good luck!" Rona wished them.

Lotte the young handmaiden arrived two plates of tasty treats for Rona and Eugene. "Hello, Lotte!" Rona bid her a friendly greeting.

"Good evening, Young Miss, Young Master, you two behaving yourselves?"

"We are." They both said in unison.

"Very good. Well I know parties like these can be a bit dull for you but keeping your manners is earns a reward. So I saved something for the both of you. For you, Rona, fresh carrot cake."

"Yay!"

"And for you, Eugene, some strawberry pie!"

"Wow thank you! Thank you Lotte."

Lotte turned her attention to the Selkie and Lillos "Perhaps I can acquire all of you something special? For keeping the Young Master and Miss Entertained and well as a gesture from Milady to you."

"Lotte," Rona explained "Is my the maiden of my big sis!"

"Mhm short as she looks though she's strong."

Lotte chortled "Thank you, Young Master."

Felicia Sciotóg of the Tribe of Monaghan.
Landsbruck, Empire of Kuronami.
Just as Ava wanted to reply, a maid appeared, apparently called Lotte, and first asked if her charges were behaving themselves, and then, at a positive reply, distributed cake to either of the two children, which was a suitable reply.
After gratitude was expressed, the maid turned onto us, offering to get us something as a reward for keeping the children entertained - and, as it turned out, she was not the maid of either of the two children, but of their big sister, the Empress of Kuronami.
And apparently, she was stronger then she looked.
We'll take her word for it.
"Thank you, Miss Lotte.", I said, deciding to treat her like I would treat a Kyrenaian Handmaiden, with respect and politeness. "The pleasure is entirely ours, Prince Eugene and Princess Rona are delightful company. If I may ask you to bring Ava and me a slice of cake, which is characteristic for Kuronami?" What can I say? I do have a sweet tooth, bite me! I glanced to Eugene, smiling. "I hope, that the young gentleman will be available for a dance later?"
I threw Eugene a small, mischievous wink. The thought, that he might not be able to dance yet, did not occur to me.
Meanwhile, Ava watched the arrival of the Folaisians with a small smirk. Quite an entrance, she had to give them that.

[Kuronami]

As they approached they approached the dais, both Princes gingerly doffed their black silk top hats to the new Duke and Duchess, and genuflected before, Graham on his left knee and Robert on his right. The right leg is for Mass, stupid! The elder cousin thought reproachfully, but let the little blasphemy go by unremarked. It was unlikely anyone would notice, and at any rate it was too late to correct. The Ministry had not provided any information to Graham as to what the customary greeting was for Kuronamian nobility, so Graham had suggested genuflection. It was ancient, polite, and seemed to have been fairly common, historically. At the very least it probably wouldn't offend anyone.

"Hail, my Lord and Lady." Graham intoned solemnly, still on his knee. "I am Prince Benedict Graham Biscos-Hamor, Lord of Dauventroy, and this is my cousin, Crown Prince Robert Francis Biscos-Hamor."

He paused briefly, rising to his feet, and ushering for his kinsman to do the same. He then continued with his memorized spiel.

"We come in goodwill from our sovereign, King Alexander the Third of Anatidor. He offers his regrets that he could not attend personally, and this."

Graham hefted the heavy wooden case up gently, and held it out for his hosts to take.

"In this box is an exact copy of the famed Hours of King Thomas, a medieval book of hours that has been a treasure of the Crown for over six centuries. I am told the monks who copied it even had trouble telling it from the original. Take it as a token of our King's esteem."

The Duke spoke up with a smile "To your King from us, you have are thanks and we're glad he could send two Princes of the court to greet us and attend our occasion."

Cecelia reached out to take the wood case running her hands over it. "My my," She said "Thank you, that is very kind of you, though truly no gifts were required. But you have our thanks for the lovely box. Please give our thanks to your King for your attendance and for the lovely gift. And please enjoy the evening, there's plenty of good food and drink. If you wish for something special then simply ask any of the staff on the floor and they'll be happy to accommodate you."

Allowing them to give any final words they allowed them to part company and help themselves to some of the evening's cuisine. Next approached Prince Zen and his girlfriend a few moments of discussion including the usual "why" question as to him attending this evening instead of last evening with is elder brother but it was brief. "Please enjoy yourselves tonight." The sound of the strings gave way to the hearty sound of bagpipes

"Thank you very much, missuses," Malcolm bowed, "Let's get to it, lads and lassies," he then turned to his family.

Passing by, the rest of the family bowed at the maids and faced where the stage is at. Stopping, Malcolm adjusts his bagpipe into the correct position, and keeps the blowstick close to his mouth.

"Abeoji, you real sure you wanna do this," asked Archie.

"I told you, adeul," Malcolm replied, "I got this."

Archie sighs, then stands besides Alice.

"Is he really going to play," asked the little sister.

"Yes. Just keep walking and keep your face straight."

"Oh, my god. Why though?"

"Alice," interjected and shushed Emily.

With a click of the pin and a jolt on the instrument that swung the pipes upward, a drone began to sound out. Then, Malcolm gave out the first note that blasted the winter ambience out of the surroundings, and began to walk towards the stage playing "Scotland the Brave." The family then walked as if they were in a formal procession, the red and green tartans and the formal dresses flying in a little breeze that seemed to respond to Malcolm, displaying an exotic view that would captivate the eyes of other guests at the party. Though the squeaks and the times to breathe from Malcolm would paint a different picture. Archie and Alice kept a straight face, with the little sister visibly struggling, but with Emily, she looked as if everything were fine.

Most unusual it was to have a piper marching down the aisle at this kind of formal event but hey, nobody would argue with it as it drew attention from all those in attendance and truly made the Duke and Duchess take notice. The Duchess heightened her posture perhaps more stiff than she'd care while the Duke stood as tall and firm as he had when he returned to greet those from Anatidor.

Allowing them to finish they awaited their formal greetings. Cecelia giggled out, "Welcome to Kuronami, quite an entrance you made there."

Eventually the trio made their way to the mansion where the party/gala/reception was to be hosted. After being greeted at the door they returned the greeting and went inside. Their coats and hats were handled by the staff, they continued to where there was more commotion. Before they walked any more, Gentile caught one of the maids "Excuse me, you don't happen to know where we would find the Duke and Duchess?"

Before she answered a noise from an instrument was heard, turning to its direction they saw the Duke and Duchess, Isabella turned back to the maid and gave her a "Grazie" for her speechless answer and they headed to that direction.

Caught by surprise they thought they'd wait until the strange family, or what appeared as a family, had greeted the Duke. Not strange in a negative sense, but strange in the sense that it was a rare encounter. Infact, the whole situation was strange to all of them.

"Certainly, they're just right at the end of the ballroom floor there. Little stage with the both of them." She gestured toward the direction letting them pass along. No doubt the Lux guests would have taken notice of the impressive playing by the Folosian guests and once the time with them had wrapped the Duke was able to address the newest arrivals. "Good evening." The Ben greeted them, "Welcome to Kuronami and thank you for coming."

"Good evening." Cecelia greeted "Hope you're having a pleasant time."

Just as Ava wanted to reply, a maid appeared, apparently called Lotte, and first asked if her charges were behaving themselves, and then, at a positive reply, distributed cake to either of the two children, which was a suitable reply.
After gratitude was expressed, the maid turned onto us, offering to get us something as a reward for keeping the children entertained - and, as it turned out, she was not the maid of either of the two children, but of their big sister, the Empress of Kuronami.
And apparently, she was stronger then she looked.
We'll take her word for it.
"Thank you, Miss Lotte.", I said, deciding to treat her like I would treat a Kyrenaian Handmaiden, with respect and politeness. "The pleasure is entirely ours, Prince Eugene and Princess Rona are delightful company. If I may ask you to bring Ava and me a slice of cake, which is characteristic for Kuronami?" What can I say? I do have a sweet tooth, bite me! I glanced to Eugene, smiling. "I hope, that the young gentleman will be available for a dance later?"
I threw Eugene a small, mischievous wink. The thought, that he might not be able to dance yet, did not occur to me.
Meanwhile, Ava watched the arrival of the Folaisians with a small smirk. Quite an entrance, she had to give them that.

"I'd be delighted to! If a slice of Kuronami is what you're looking for then why not a specialty of Landsbruck and the domain a slice of Red Ribbon Cake made with Kirsch."

"Yah, the Red Ribbon Cake is really good!" Rona agreed. "You should bring them that, Lotte, they're grownups too so they can have it prepared the normal way."

"I shall right away then."

Eugene smiled at the prospects of sharing a dance. "Yeah sure, I wouldn't mind dancing. Guess it'd make my mom happy to know the lessons she's given me are finally gonna be put to good use."

Their conversation was interrupted by the sound of the bagpipes ringing through the ball room. So pronounced it was the chamber musicians had to stop to allow the playing. "Wow that's really neat!" Eugene craned his body up to see the marching group for Lux Pulchrae entering.

"Guess every party always has some surprise." Rona peered with her brother to see the new arrivals as well.

[The Selkie]

"I'd be delighted to! If a slice of Kuronami is what you're looking for then why not a specialty of Landsbruck and the domain a slice of Red Ribbon Cake made with Kirsch."

"Yah, the Red Ribbon Cake is really good!" Rona agreed. "You should bring them that, Lotte, they're grownups too so they can have it prepared the normal way."

"I shall right away then."

Eugene smiled at the prospects of sharing a dance. "Yeah sure, I wouldn't mind dancing. Guess it'd make my mom happy to know the lessons she's given me are finally gonna be put to good use."

Their conversation was interrupted by the sound of the bagpipes ringing through the ball room. So pronounced it was the chamber musicians had to stop to allow the playing. "Wow that's really neat!" Eugene craned his body up to see the marching group for Lux Pulchrae entering.

"Guess every party always has some surprise." Rona peered with her brother to see the new arrivals as well.

Felicia Sciotóg of the Tribe of Monaghan.
Landsbruck, Empire of Kuronami.
Red Ribbon Cake sounded lovely and if there was an adult way of making it, it could technically mean a lot of things, but more likely with alcohol - I did not mind and Ava didn't look like she minded either.
I smiled and gave the maid a small bow in gratitude.
I also smiled, when Eugene declared his willingness to share a dance later - it was hard to find young men with enough guts to agree to a dance basically out of nowhere and he seemed quite confident in his skills. What could be the worst, that could happen?
Famous last words aside, I watched with them and Ava the two groups as they approached the newly-crowned Duke and Duchess. I did not recognize the people behind them. Where they would be from...?
That aside, I saw Ava join Rona, watching the new arrivals with a smile. I knew, that she would be later talking with the people in kilts, while I would be left to roam around a bit. But that had time, until after I had the dance with the young gentleman, who already promised me one.

[Folaisia]

Most unusual it was to have a piper marching down the aisle at this kind of formal event but hey, nobody would argue with it as it drew attention from all those in attendance and truly made the Duke and Duchess take notice. The Duchess heightened her posture perhaps more stiff than she'd care while the Duke stood as tall and firm as he had when he returned to greet those from Anatidor.

Allowing them to finish they awaited their formal greetings. Cecelia giggled out, "Welcome to Kuronami, quite an entrance you made there."

As the family approached the stage, Malcolm ended the song with one fitting note. Then, the constant drone of the bagpipe stopped sounding off. Emily gave her husband a nod of admiration, while Archie displayed a small smile and Alice a face of relief.

"Thank God," Alice spurted out.

Emily and Archie turned to Alice with a sudden pace, consternation in their hearts and minds. Archie called out her name in a hastily concerned mumble, leaving Emily to turn back to the Duke and Duchess and her husband with a quick grin and bow. From this wee incident, Malcolm kept a straight face as he gave himself a deep breath.

"Forgive our wee daughter," Emily apologized, "She had some initial doubts about my husband's performance. Well, our performance," she then chuckled.

"And I thank you for your kind words, Your Graces," Malcolm bowed, "I thought about givin' off a tune of entrance so as to heighten the party's spirits up a wee bit more. Say, is there any place where I can place the pipes?"

[AHSCA]

AHSCA is an old friend of Kuronami dating back decades, so every event usually drew an invite or two for the UIS. This was for sure an important event, the family of the Empress being the next noble leader. Even though it was just the Duke of Elystadt, the home of the Imperial Capital City, and given how close nit the Empress and the Duchess had become since The Empress' ascension, it'd probably be more of an insult if someone didn't go. Marcella was the obvious candidate, she'd enjoy seeing Empress Fine again maybe kill two birds with one stone and have another formal state visit to discuss other relationship matters between Kuronami and AHSCA. Just one problem, Marcella had come down with a fever. In most places usually not a big concern but AHSCA had a rather notorious virus with a reputation of being lethal and sudden fever could be a sign of that. That was not this time the doctor checked her out, just a mild case of fatigue and the common cold and nothing a little rest wouldn't cure for the Duchess. But the open invite that probably would mean Noir would be dispatched but Gisella came up with an idea, "What if I go in your place?"

"By yourself? You've never gone to any formal functions without me, or mama at your side...." Marcella noted.

"Sure sure but all the more reason I should, right? I mean if I am going to be the next Duchess of Aurora or well...." She had to hard swallow on this bit, "Should I have to take your position....Forbid it by the Goddesses for sure!... I should become more sociable and move about. "

Marcella smiled stroking her sister's cheek "Yes, I suppose you're right. But if you're really not sure, I could easily dispatch Noir along with you."

"I'll be fine. Let me do this, if I mess up well then you know, I need more practice!"

"Oh hehe come on you'll do fine, I'm sure." She let out a heavy cough. "All right."

"And I'll do it your way too! I'll hit the seas like you would. It's still weeks out so that gives me plenty of time to get there even if conditions are stormy."

"Mmm all right." Marcella did rarely use more formal or military transport given her love for sailing so it was hard to argue with Gisella's demands, but Gisella was not a skilled sailor herself, she'd have to rely on a good captain. "Then I know just the woman to carry you across. "

"All right."

And that was that. Gisella set sail the next day and arrived in Kuronami the day of the event. And it was cold. From a tropical country with rarely a day under 18° this was a bit much. She had a heavy coat she bundled over her party dress, a lovely dress that she wore for her state portrait. Kimonos and yukata were pretty common in their parts but seems her sister and her had more the taste for the worldly fashion of high society.

Things hadn't gone super well for this trip considering storms had slowed her journey quite a bit. A fearless one-eyed captain at the helm did carry her to calmer waters between AHSCA and Kuronami. And now she was running late. The train ride had been pretty pleasant. It seemed from the moment she boarded in Caloris all the guards had assured her and pointed her the right directions. Now in snowy Landsbruck she arrived at the Mansion where this event had been hosted. This was a grand and spacious home, it was hard to believe it was just one home. The elegant design, the chandlers hanging low and bathing the room in a gold light, the musicians playing softly to give ambiance. She'd grown absorbed in the delightful scenery of everything she nearly forgot what brought her here and almost forgot the draft at the door. A maid chuckled "Thousand pardons madam, but might you want to come in further instead of stand in the draft."

"Oh yes, of course!"

"If you are chilled and you do look it, please take in some warm tea or coffee of your choice other drinks are also available."

"oh thank you kindly." She scurried her way over to the dining table that had the spread of so much food and drink honestly she was thinking more about eating than meeting at this moment but she still had to be sure to greet the New Duke and Duchess and greet them properly and wish them well and of course give the update on her sister.

[Rivienland]

Landsbruck, Eylstadt Domain, The Kuronami Empire
Enroute to the Albion Mansion

Felix gazed upon the snowy landscape of Landsbruck from his coach as he reviewed his last few days of travel. While he was pleased to be chosen for once to attend this important event, Felix forgot how much of a pain it was to travel out of Rivienland. After being at sea for several days, and encountering a fierce storm, he was ready to be firm on dry land. Still, being told of the cold weather made him wish to be back in the vast forests and fields of Rivienland.

While Rivienland had not developed much of a diplomatic relationship with Kuronami, or with many monarchies, it was understood by the Ministry of Foreign Affairs that these high society events could be valued unofficial channels to build diplomatic ties. The Kuronami Empire was respected by many nations, and could be a valuable ally in the decades to come. Furthermore, the new Duke of Eylstadt was directly related to Empress Ortfiné, and held a great influence throughout the Empire.

Arriving at the front gates of the Albion Mansion, Felix composed himself, and exited the coach. Dawned in traditional formal evening dress, his outfit consisted of a black tail coat, waistcoat, trousers, dress gloves, a cane, top hat, and fur coat. The fur coat, much like Felix’s eyes and hair, was a shade of darker brown.

Briefly nodding to the security detail, Felix proceeded through the front door. Already it seems the party was in full swing, and delegations from numerous nations were in attendance. As he glanced around the room Felix removed his coat, and top hat.

“Now, who will take my coat,” mumbled Felix to himself.

[Lux Pulchrae]

"Certainly, they're just right at the end of the ballroom floor there. Little stage with the both of them." She gestured toward the direction letting them pass along. No doubt the Lux guests would have taken notice of the impressive playing by the Folosian guests and once the time with them had wrapped the Duke was able to address the newest arrivals. "Good evening." The Ben greeted them, "Welcome to Kuronami and thank you for coming."

"Good evening." Cecelia greeted "Hope you're having a pleasant time."

“Hard to have a pleasant time when we just arrived.” Michele said subtly, Isabella giving him a stern look, turning back to the pair.

“Buonasera Duchess” Isabella replied “And Duke. May I introduce myself: Isabella d’Angeli, Princess of Lux Pulchrae. This is my husband Michele di Minore,” he proceeded to shake hands and give a small bow. “And this is our Grand Minister of Foreign Affairs, Giani Gentile.”

The grand minister then stepped forward and shook their hands as well “With proper authority, on the King’s behalf, I thank you for accepting us here to your nation. And with that power, I present to you both this statue as a gift. And forgive us for any offenses, we hope you enjoy it.” Gentile was holding a box by its handle in his left hand. It was small, maybe laptop sized but the front was a glass display. Inside the box was a small statue of Saint Thomas More. It was nothing big, something you’d put on a desk “This is San Tomas More, patron saint of politicians, statesmen, civil servants, lawyers, etcetera.”

[Kuronami]

As the family approached the stage, Malcolm ended the song with one fitting note. Then, the constant drone of the bagpipe stopped sounding off. Emily gave her husband a nod of admiration, while Archie displayed a small smile and Alice a face of relief.

"Thank God," Alice spurted out.

Emily and Archie turned to Alice with a sudden pace, consternation in their hearts and minds. Archie called out her name in a hastily concerned mumble, leaving Emily to turn back to the Duke and Duchess and her husband with a quick grin and bow. From this wee incident, Malcolm kept a straight face as he gave himself a deep breath.

"Forgive our wee daughter," Emily apologized, "She had some initial doubts about my husband's performance. Well, our performance," she then chuckled.

"And I thank you for your kind words, Your Graces," Malcolm bowed, "I thought about givin' off a tune of entrance so as to heighten the party's spirits up a wee bit more. Say, is there any place where I can place the pipes?"

Cecelia held back a laugh letting out a giggle "It's all right. When you have a large country like our own with many cultures and traditions blended together, there's plenty of unusual events that come out of these parties. It should be of little surprise some foreign guests would as well."

"It was a fine show, thank you for it." Ben agreed. Looking about a quick moment he waved Mayuki over. "Would you please take their pipes to where we're storing coats and hats?"

"Right away, Sir." She nodded extending her arms to take hold of them and gently carry them off.

Landsbruck, Eylstadt Domain, The Kuronami Empire
Enroute to the Albion Mansion

Felix gazed upon the snowy landscape of Landsbruck from his coach as he reviewed his last few days of travel. While he was pleased to be chosen for once to attend this important event, Felix forgot how much of a pain it was to travel out of Rivienland. After being at sea for several days, and encountering a fierce storm, he was ready to be firm on dry land. Still, being told of the cold weather made him wish to be back in the vast forests and fields of Rivienland.

While Rivienland had not developed much of a diplomatic relationship with Kuronami, or with many monarchies, it was understood by the Ministry of Foreign Affairs that these high society events could be valued unofficial channels to build diplomatic ties. The Kuronami Empire was respected by many nations, and could be a valuable ally in the decades to come. Furthermore, the new Duke of Eylstadt was directly related to Empress Ortfiné, and held a great influence throughout the Empire.

Arriving at the front gates of the Albion Mansion, Felix composed himself, and exited the coach. Dawned in traditional formal evening dress, his outfit consisted of a black tail coat, waistcoat, trousers, dress gloves, a cane, top hat, and fur coat. The fur coat, much like Felix’s eyes and hair, was a shade of darker brown.

Briefly nodding to the security detail, Felix proceeded through the front door. Already it seems the party was in full swing, and delegations from numerous nations were in attendance. As he glanced around the room Felix removed his coat, and top hat.

“Now, who will take my coat,” mumbled Felix to himself.

"Allow me, good sir." A Maid offered up to take the coat and hat from the man "I shall stow it for you. Please feel free to approach The Duke and Duchess or help yourself to any of the fine food and drink we offer tonight." She took the coat and hat from him, scurrying off to where everyone else's personal belongings were being stored. Should Felix choose to greet the new Duke and Duchess first they were now free and awaiting next batch of guests to give their greetings.

“Hard to have a pleasant time when we just arrived.” Michele said subtly, Isabella giving him a stern look, turning back to the pair.

“Buonasera Duchess” Isabella replied “And Duke. May I introduce myself: Isabella d’Angeli, Princess of Lux Pulchrae. This is my husband Michele di Minore,” he proceeded to shake hands and give a small bow. “And this is our Grand Minister of Foreign Affairs, Giani Gentile.”

The grand minister then stepped forward and shook their hands as well “With proper authority, on the King’s behalf, I thank you for accepting us here to your nation. And with that power, I present to you both this statue as a gift. And forgive us for any offenses, we hope you enjoy it.” Gentile was holding a box by its handle in his left hand. It was small, maybe laptop sized but the front was a glass display. Inside the box was a small statue of Saint Thomas More. It was nothing big, something you’d put on a desk “This is San Tomas More, patron saint of politicians, statesmen, civil servants, lawyers, etcetera.”

"Buonasera" Cecelia replied "...And that's all I just about remember from Italian." She nodded her head slightly embarassed

"Yes good evening to you and thank you for coming." Ben greeted and to their surprise like the Folosian Guests. they too were presenting them with a gift. "It's a very fine looking statue." Ben agreed taking it out of the box and admiring it. "Thank you for the gift, I'll find a good place to display it properly."

"It wasn't needed but your kindness is most welcome." Cecelia thanked.

"Please give our best regards to your King for sending esteemed guests to this evening's Gala and for his thoughts for our country."

"Thank you kindly, enjoy yourselves this evening, some fine food, drink and dancing if you are in the mood."

AHSCA is an old friend of Kuronami dating back decades, so every event usually drew an invite or two for the UIS. This was for sure an important event, the family of the Empress being the next noble leader. Even though it was just the Duke of Elystadt, the home of the Imperial Capital City, and given how close nit the Empress and the Duchess had become since The Empress' ascension, it'd probably be more of an insult if someone didn't go. Marcella was the obvious candidate, she'd enjoy seeing Empress Fine again maybe kill two birds with one stone and have another formal state visit to discuss other relationship matters between Kuronami and AHSCA. Just one problem, Marcella had come down with a fever. In most places usually not a big concern but AHSCA had a rather notorious virus with a reputation of being lethal and sudden fever could be a sign of that. That was not this time the doctor checked her out, just a mild case of fatigue and the common cold and nothing a little rest wouldn't cure for the Duchess. But the open invite that probably would mean Noir would be dispatched but Gisella came up with an idea, "What if I go in your place?"

"By yourself? You've never gone to any formal functions without me, or mama at your side...." Marcella noted.

"Sure sure but all the more reason I should, right? I mean if I am going to be the next Duchess of Aurora or well...." She had to hard swallow on this bit, "Should I have to take your position....Forbid it by the Goddesses for sure!... I should become more sociable and move about. "

Marcella smiled stroking her sister's cheek "Yes, I suppose you're right. But if you're really not sure, I could easily dispatch Noir along with you."

"I'll be fine. Let me do this, if I mess up well then you know, I need more practice!"

"Oh hehe come on you'll do fine, I'm sure." She let out a heavy cough. "All right."

"And I'll do it your way too! I'll hit the seas like you would. It's still weeks out so that gives me plenty of time to get there even if conditions are stormy."

"Mmm all right." Marcella did rarely use more formal or military transport given her love for sailing so it was hard to argue with Gisella's demands, but Gisella was not a skilled sailor herself, she'd have to rely on a good captain. "Then I know just the woman to carry you across. "

"All right."

And that was that. Gisella set sail the next day and arrived in Kuronami the day of the event. And it was cold. From a tropical country with rarely a day under 18° this was a bit much. She had a heavy coat she bundled over her party dress, a lovely dress that she wore for her state portrait. Kimonos and yukata were pretty common in their parts but seems her sister and her had more the taste for the worldly fashion of high society.

Things hadn't gone super well for this trip considering storms had slowed her journey quite a bit. A fearless one-eyed captain at the helm did carry her to calmer waters between AHSCA and Kuronami. And now she was running late. The train ride had been pretty pleasant. It seemed from the moment she boarded in Caloris all the guards had assured her and pointed her the right directions. Now in snowy Landsbruck she arrived at the Mansion where this event had been hosted. This was a grand and spacious home, it was hard to believe it was just one home. The elegant design, the chandlers hanging low and bathing the room in a gold light, the musicians playing softly to give ambiance. She'd grown absorbed in the delightful scenery of everything she nearly forgot what brought her here and almost forgot the draft at the door. A maid chuckled "Thousand pardons madam, but might you want to come in further instead of stand in the draft."

"Oh yes, of course!"

"If you are chilled and you do look it, please take in some warm tea or coffee of your choice other drinks are also available."

"oh thank you kindly." She scurried her way over to the dining table that had the spread of so much food and drink honestly she was thinking more about eating than meeting at this moment but she still had to be sure to greet the New Duke and Duchess and greet them properly and wish them well and of course give the update on her sister.

(ooc: yay for talking to one's self)

Gisella found herself inundated with the wide selection of food it probably grabbed some attention. Carpathia sidled up on beside her "Hey, I think you can relax, this food will be here all night."

"Hehe guess you're right!" Gisella giggled a tad embarrassed.

"You're a new face! Then again I suppose all faces are new." To be honest she figured Gisella was probably someone's date or tag-along child maybe.

"Oh yeah, this is my first time here. Actually rather surprised I found it and didn't get horribly lost."

"Haaha it's okay I'm kind of crummy with directions too. Carpathia."

"Oh Gisella."

The vaguely Italian or Catalan sounding name Carpathia almost assumed maybe she was with the Lux delegation but she didn't really think to press further of the Princess rather she just asked her some general questions of how she was doing this evening. The two girls chatted a bit before Fine came over "Princess Gisella, I didn't expect to see you here!" Fine was surprised any of the UIS were planning on sending someone, then again she didn't exam the guest list carefully.

"Oh, Your Majesty!" Gisella quickly turned and bowed properly. "How lovely it is to see you this evening."

"I'm glad to see you, I heard your sister had taken a bit ill, is she okay?"

"Marcella is just fine, it's okay only a simple cold."

"Oh, Gisella! Right I remember! GEEE" Carpathia was embarrassed "Can't believe I forgot that name, you are the Duchess' sister aren't you!"

"Hehe I sure am. Don't feel bad, sis is the real face of the UIS."

[Rivienland]

"Allow me, good sir." A Maid offered up to take the coat and hat from the man "I shall stow it for you. Please feel free to approach The Duke and Duchess or help yourself to any of the fine food and drink we offer tonight." She took the coat and hat from him, scurrying off to where everyone else's personal belongings were being stored. Should Felix choose to greet the new Duke and Duchess first they were now free and awaiting next batch of guests to give their greetings.

Deciding to greet the Duke and Duchess, Felix approached the couple. “Greetings and Well Wishes, Your Graces.” Felix took a moment to bow before continuing to speak. “I am Prince Felix of Rivienland, and, on behalf of my father, family, and the entire Grand Duchy, do I congratulate you, Duke Benedict and Duchess Cecelia, on your elevation to the Ducal seat of the Eylstadt Domain. May your reign be prosperous and just, and the Von Eylstadt family continue to rule for generations to come.”

“On a personal note, my father, Grand Duke Joseph I, and my brother, and heir to the Grand Duchy, Prince Louis, send their upmost apologies at not being able to attend such a joyous occasion. My father, in his older age, cannot travel as well as he once did, and my brother is expecting the delivery of his third child quite soon now. Regardless, I am honored to be your guest this evening, and hope that I can always be of service in building a friendship between our great nations.”

Felix relaxed his posture as he was glad the speech he had practiced was finally delivered. Taking a moment to observe the couple, the Prince noticed the appearance of the Duke, and wondered what kind of man he was. A man of peace? A man of war? Only time would tell. In addition, Felix was quite speechless when admiring the beauty of the Duchess. The couple would look fine in portraits, Felix reflected, but how effective they would rule the Eylstadt Domain was another story.

[Draycora]

Landsbruck, Empire of Kuronami -- Professor Johani Linna
"Thank you," Johani said. He was amazed that there was no guest list or something similar. He considered what he should do. On the one hand he was hungry, on the other he wanted to greet the hosts. He decided after a small moment to put himself in the specified line. The food can wait, he wanted to know why he was invited.

[Kuronami]

Deciding to greet the Duke and Duchess, Felix approached the couple. “Greetings and Well Wishes, Your Graces.” Felix took a moment to bow before continuing to speak. “I am Prince Felix of Rivienland, and, on behalf of my father, family, and the entire Grand Duchy, do I congratulate you, Duke Benedict and Duchess Cecelia, on your elevation to the Ducal seat of the Eylstadt Domain. May your reign be prosperous and just, and the Von Eylstadt family continue to rule for generations to come.”

“On a personal note, my father, Grand Duke Joseph I, and my brother, and heir to the Grand Duchy, Prince Louis, send their upmost apologies at not being able to attend such a joyous occasion. My father, in his older age, cannot travel as well as he once did, and my brother is expecting the delivery of his third child quite soon now. Regardless, I am honored to be your guest this evening, and hope that I can always be of service in building a friendship between our great nations.”

Felix relaxed his posture as he was glad the speech he had practiced was finally delivered. Taking a moment to observe the couple, the Prince noticed the appearance of the Duke, and wondered what kind of man he was. A man of peace? A man of war? Only time would tell. In addition, Felix was quite speechless when admiring the beauty of the Duchess. The couple would look fine in portraits, Felix reflected, but how effective they would rule the Eylstadt Domain was another story.

"Thank you for the words of encouragement, we wish the same our family line continues for time to come. And I wish the same for your father and my congratulations to your brother for the blessing of another child." Ben finished allowing Cecelia to speak,

"We just have one ourselves, a little girl, she's tucked into bed this evening. For certain our nations will become good friends by your wonderful presence here this evening. I perhaps shouldn't say this but our Empress, the Duke's younger sister, is also present at this gala tonight. If you see her, have some good conversation with her."

"Ah yes, my sister does enjoy talking. I know she'd been wanting to keep a low profile so that my wife and I may be the center of attention but I can't imagine she'd mind a small talk about sate needs either. We're very greatful for you to have come, enjoy yourselves. Music will be played through the evening, plenty of good food cooked up for tonight. Help yourselves and if you need anything, do not hesitate to ask. Even see us again before you part."

Landsbruck, Empire of Kuronami -- Professor Johani Linna
"Thank you," Johani said. He was amazed that there was no guest list or something similar. He considered what he should do. On the one hand he was hungry, on the other he wanted to greet the hosts. He decided after a small moment to put himself in the specified line. The food can wait, he wanted to know why he was invited.

Johani was ushered up by the standing attendants at the side of the Duke and Duchess. Both Cecelia and Benedict smiled giving a warm, "Welcome, and good evening."

"We hope you had a pleasant trip and hope the wait to see us wasn't terribly long. Many folks come to greet us, seems little time to really be meaningful. Hopefully as the party goes on we'll get a better chance."

[Lux Pulchrae]

"Buonasera" Cecelia replied "...And that's all I just about remember from Italian." She nodded her head slightly embarassed

"Yes good evening to you and thank you for coming." Ben greeted and to their surprise like the Folosian Guests. they too were presenting them with a gift. "It's a very fine looking statue." Ben agreed taking it out of the box and admiring it. "Thank you for the gift, I'll find a good place to display it properly."

"It wasn't needed but your kindness is most welcome." Cecelia thanked.

"Please give our best regards to your King for sending esteemed guests to this evening's Gala and for his thoughts for our country."

"Thank you kindly, enjoy yourselves this evening, some fine food, drink and dancing if you are in the mood."

"Va bene. Grazie molto e buena fortuna. Thank you very much, and good luck to you both." Giani replied before they bowed and the trio was off the stage.

"So what now? We leave?" Michele asked looking around as they walked at a pace arm in arm, music and conversations filling the air.

"No stronzo. They said it. Enjoy the party! We can dance too."

"Probably, but you know how I feel about parties, especially now in a room full of strangers. I can barely handle your family."

"Ugh, you are impossibile. " Isabella rolled her eyes as they had reached the food and drink area. Acquiring two glasses of wine she gave one to Michele and herself "Here, loosen yourself up. You are life a cornered cat."

"Loosen myself up? On wine. This is practically water to me. I have a glass a day."

"Then take as many as you need." she asserted

"Fine. But leave me here with Giani, you go and make a friend or something. I can't know anyone else without knowing him first."

Planting a kiss on his cheek Isabella left the two to go find someone else. As she wandered she saw a small little group containing two rather risque clothing. Though she didn't know it yet these were Selkie people talking to the Duke's siblings. As she approached them she greeted and excused herself "Eh...Buongiorno. Sorry for interruptions, but if I can introduce myself, my name is Isabella d'Angeli. Who might you be?"

[Rivienland]

"Thank you for the words of encouragement, we wish the same our family line continues for time to come. And I wish the same for your father and my congratulations to your brother for the blessing of another child." Ben finished allowing Cecelia to speak,

"We just have one ourselves, a little girl, she's tucked into bed this evening. For certain our nations will become good friends by your wonderful presence here this evening. I perhaps shouldn't say this but our Empress, the Duke's younger sister, is also present at this gala tonight. If you see her, have some good conversation with her."

"Ah yes, my sister does enjoy talking. I know she'd been wanting to keep a low profile so that my wife and I may be the center of attention but I can't imagine she'd mind a small talk about sate needs either. We're very greatful for you to have come, enjoy yourselves. Music will be played through the evening, plenty of good food cooked up for tonight. Help yourselves and if you need anything, do not hesitate to ask. Even see us again before you part."

“Thank you, Your Graces.” Felix bowed once more before leaving the couple to greet other guests. Glancing at the various aristocrats, dignitaries and guests in the ballroom, he was impressed with how many international representatives attended a celebration for a transition of power in a local Duchy. Though, after meeting the Duke and Duchess, Felix understood why the couple would be quite popular.

Reaching the table of refreshments, and seeing nothing quite strong enough for his tastes, Felix asked a waiter to fetch him a glass of whisky. Mother still complained at home that he had a drinking issue, but, due to her dislike of alcohol in general, he continued to dismiss her claims. It was a social event and what kind of an event would this be without a drink or two. Taking a moment to sip on his drink, he scanned the room for someone to strike conversation with. A few feet away Felix’s eyes locked onto a beautiful blonde woman, but, when given a view of her face, it seemed oddly familiar. Then, he remembered the state portrait in the foyer and realized that was Empress Ortfiné. Seeing this as a perfect time to make conversation with a head of state, Felix approached her.

“Pardon me, Your Imperial Majesty. I do not mean to bother you, but I recognized you across the room and wanted to make an introduction. I am Prince Felix of Rivienland,” he said as he bowed. “I hope you are enjoying the party?”

[The Selkie]

"Va bene. Grazie molto e buena fortuna. Thank you very much, and good luck to you both." Giani replied before they bowed and the trio was off the stage.

"So what now? We leave?" Michele asked looking around as they walked at a pace arm in arm, music and conversations filling the air.

"No stronzo. They said it. Enjoy the party! We can dance too."

"Probably, but you know how I feel about parties, especially now in a room full of strangers. I can barely handle your family."

"Ugh, you are impossibile. " Isabella rolled her eyes as they had reached the food and drink area. Acquiring two glasses of wine she gave one to Michele and herself "Here, loosen yourself up. You are life a cornered cat."

"Loosen myself up? On wine. This is practically water to me. I have a glass a day."

"Then take as many as you need." she asserted

"Fine. But leave me here with Giani, you go and make a friend or something. I can't know anyone else without knowing him first."

Planting a kiss on his cheek Isabella left the two to go find someone else. As she wandered she saw a small little group containing two rather risque clothing. Though she didn't know it yet these were Selkie people talking to the Duke's siblings. As she approached them she greeted and excused herself "Eh...Buongiorno. Sorry for interruptions, but if I can introduce myself, my name is Isabella d'Angeli. Who might you be?"

Felicia Sciotóg of the Tribe of Monaghan.
Our discussion about football was proceeding apace, when someone approached us from the side, a relatively short young woman, a dim yellow dress going hust past her knees with a black shrug jacket. She looked cute.
"Eh...Buongiorno. Sorry for interruptions, but if I can introduce myself, my name is Isabella d'Angeli. Who might you be?", she introduced herself and I narrowed my eyes for a moment. D'Angeli... I had heard this name sometime before...
"Good evening to you, Young Lady.", I said with a smile, "I am Felicia Sciotóg of the Tribe of Monaghan, this is my partner Ava Coileán of the Tribe of Westmeath, both of us representing the Free Lands of the Selkie." Ava waved with a smile of her own. I looked into the round and adjusted my stance slightly to include Isabella as well. "We were just having a wonderful discussion about football - care to join us, Isabella?"
It might been best, if everyone introduced themselves once more to the new arrival.

[Lux Pulchrae]

Felicia Sciotóg of the Tribe of Monaghan.
Our discussion about football was proceeding apace, when someone approached us from the side, a relatively short young woman, a dim yellow dress going hust past her knees with a black shrug jacket. She looked cute.
"Eh...Buongiorno. Sorry for interruptions, but if I can introduce myself, my name is Isabella d'Angeli. Who might you be?", she introduced herself and I narrowed my eyes for a moment. D'Angeli... I had heard this name sometime before...
"Good evening to you, Young Lady.", I said with a smile, "I am Felicia Sciotóg of the Tribe of Monaghan, this is my partner Ava Coileán of the Tribe of Westmeath, both of us representing the Free Lands of the Selkie." Ava waved with a smile of her own. I looked into the round and adjusted my stance slightly to include Isabella as well. "We were just having a wonderful discussion about football - care to join us, Isabella?"
It might been best, if everyone introduced themselves once more to the new arrival.

Isabella nodded and waved to the rest "Oh I guess if we are using proper names, I am Isabella d'Angeli, Princess of Lux Pulchrae. But I would not necessarily say I am representing us, officially. That would go to the foreign minister over there with my husband, those two buffoni." she pointed to the duo she left on their own. "You said football? Calcio? I don't really follow those things. Occasionally I do, but if I had to pick a team I would be biased and go with the Associazone Calcio di Amaglione. It is the province I live in. Well technically I live in Basso, because of my husband. But..." she shrugged "I could not care less about the sport, if I can say honestly."

[Kuronami]

“Thank you, Your Graces.” Felix bowed once more before leaving the couple to greet other guests. Glancing at the various aristocrats, dignitaries and guests in the ballroom, he was impressed with how many international representatives attended a celebration for a transition of power in a local Duchy. Though, after meeting the Duke and Duchess, Felix understood why the couple would be quite popular.

Reaching the table of refreshments, and seeing nothing quite strong enough for his tastes, Felix asked a waiter to fetch him a glass of whisky. Mother still complained at home that he had a drinking issue, but, due to her dislike of alcohol in general, he continued to dismiss her claims. It was a social event and what kind of an event would this be without a drink or two. Taking a moment to sip on his drink, he scanned the room for someone to strike conversation with. A few feet away Felix’s eyes locked onto a beautiful blonde woman, but, when given a view of her face, it seemed oddly familiar. Then, he remembered the state portrait in the foyer and realized that was Empress Ortfiné. Seeing this as a perfect time to make conversation with a head of state, Felix approached her.

“Pardon me, Your Imperial Majesty. I do not mean to bother you, but I recognized you across the room and wanted to make an introduction. I am Prince Felix of Rivienland,” he said as he bowed. “I hope you are enjoying the party?”

Finé turned when Felix addressed her and smiled. She bowed in return "Welcome, Prince how nice it is to meet you. I am indeed enjoying the party very much. Oh may I also introduce, my younger sister Carpathia."

"Milord." Carpathia responded in acknowledgement

"And this lovely young lady with us is Princess Gisella Villa, from the United Island States of AHSCA."

"Oh, it's good to meet you, Prince!" Gisella bowed in response. Finé continued. "I trust you had a chance to meet my brother and his wife?"

Felicia Sciotóg of the Tribe of Monaghan.
Our discussion about football was proceeding apace, when someone approached us from the side, a relatively short young woman, a dim yellow dress going hust past her knees with a black shrug jacket. She looked cute.
"Eh...Buongiorno. Sorry for interruptions, but if I can introduce myself, my name is Isabella d'Angeli. Who might you be?", she introduced herself and I narrowed my eyes for a moment. D'Angeli... I had heard this name sometime before...
"Good evening to you, Young Lady.", I said with a smile, "I am Felicia Sciotóg of the Tribe of Monaghan, this is my partner Ava Coileán of the Tribe of Westmeath, both of us representing the Free Lands of the Selkie." Ava waved with a smile of her own. I looked into the round and adjusted my stance slightly to include Isabella as well. "We were just having a wonderful discussion about football - care to join us, Isabella?"
It might been best, if everyone introduced themselves once more to the new arrival.

Isabella nodded and waved to the rest "Oh I guess if we are using proper names, I am Isabella d'Angeli, Princess of Lux Pulchrae. But I would not necessarily say I am representing us, officially. That would go to the foreign minister over there with my husband, those two buffoni." she pointed to the duo she left on their own. "You said football? Calcio? I don't really follow those things. Occasionally I do, but if I had to pick a team I would be biased and go with the Associazone Calcio di Amaglione. It is the province I live in. Well technically I live in Basso, because of my husband. But..." she shrugged "I could not care less about the sport, if I can say honestly."

The two siblings also took their time to chime in, "Good evening! My name is Rona, and this is Eugene."

"Aww not much a of a football fan huh?" Eugene responded sullen. "Suppose that's okay. But oh well..."

Lotte returned with the treat for the Selkie women. "Here you are! Oh, I see one more has joined. Well then, it would be most inappropriate if I didn't ask you if you'd want something special yourself, Madam? I offered a freshly crafted dish for the Selkie women here for keeping these two fireballs on their best behavior."

Rona giggled at Lotte's insinuation, but she wasn't wrong, she and Eugene were kids and kids will be kids. "Miss Isabella this is Miss Lotte, she's our big sis' handmaiden."

[Rivienland]

Finé turned when Felix addressed her and smiled. She bowed in return "Welcome, Prince how nice it is to meet you. I am indeed enjoying the party very much. Oh may I also introduce, my younger sister Carpathia."

"Milord." Carpathia responded in acknowledgement

"And this lovely young lady with us is Princess Gisella Villa, from the United Island States of AHSCA."

"Oh, it's good to meet you, Prince!" Gisella bowed in response. Finé continued. "I trust you had a chance to meet my brother and his wife?"

Giving a quick bow towards Carpathia and Princess Gisella Villa, Felix was happy to find a group to have conversation with. Though, he knew little of the AHSCA and wondered if they were perhaps a constitutional monarchy?

“I did, Your Imperial Majesty. They have put on quite a party, and I am honored to be here. And, might I say, you all look quite beautiful tonight, especially you,” the Prince said motioning at Empress Ortfiné. While Felix understood that being here was for the interests of the Grand Duchy, he could not help find the Empress quite attractive. While some of his brothers and sisters had a disdain for marrying a foreigner, Felix was not opposed to the idea. Still, Felix did not want to ruin the conversation just for the chance to compliment the women and decided to change the subject.

“Now,” said Felix as he turned towards Princess Gisella Villa, “I do not know much about the AHSCA, but they are close with the Kuronami Empire, no?”

[Lux Pulchrae]

The two siblings also took their time to chime in, "Good evening! My name is Rona, and this is Eugene."

"Aww not much a of a football fan huh?" Eugene responded sullen. "Suppose that's okay. But oh well..."

Lotte returned with the treat for the Selkie women. "Here you are! Oh, I see one more has joined. Well then, it would be most inappropriate if I didn't ask you if you'd want something special yourself, Madam? I offered a freshly crafted dish for the Selkie women here for keeping these two fireballs on their best behavior."

Rona giggled at Lotte's insinuation, but she wasn't wrong, she and Eugene were kids and kids will be kids. "Miss Isabella this is Miss Lotte, she's our big sis' handmaiden."

"It is nice to meet you both as well. And sadly, no not much a fan, my nephew is however. Rona, that is quite a name." then a maid came in and was introduced to her, Isabella nodded greetingly with a smile to Lotte "Ciao Miss Lotte, I do not doubt what you say, children can be an enormous migraine. Uh-not you two of course, I am sure you are lovely." she apologetically laughed, taking a sip of wine "Eh...you said something special Miss Lotte? Like what?"

Elsewhere, the other two stood in mutual silence, Gentile had gotten himself a glass of champagne "I take it you don't like gatherings either?" he finally asked

"No, not really. Not even back home. These..garden party events. Never my type. A nice meeting with the boys is always best. Here I have to be cordial and smile." he responded, both speaking their native tongue

"Mmm, you and the other silk blankets?"

"What's that supposed to mean?" Michele sipped his wine, his arms crossed

"Nothing." the foreign minister scanned the room, looking at everyone else

The young lord came up close to Gentile, putting a hand on his far shoulder and leaning in "Listen here Gentile, I don't know what has gotten you in such a sour mood. Maybe you missed your favorite novella, or someone ate the leftovers you were saving but at least crack a genuine smile. I don't care what that war did to you. It is done! Over! You are not there anymore, you are here. Capisci amico? Bene."

[Folaisia]

Cecelia held back a laugh letting out a giggle "It's all right. When you have a large country like our own with many cultures and traditions blended together, there's plenty of unusual events that come out of these parties. It should be of little surprise some foreign guests would as well."

"It was a fine show, thank you for it." Ben agreed. Looking about a quick moment he waved Mayuki over. "Would you please take their pipes to where we're storing coats and hats?"

"Right away, Sir." She nodded extending her arms to take hold of them and gently carry them off.

"Thank you very much," Malcolm replied, smiling as he handed the bagpipes to Ben. He then turned back to his family. "See, I told you I got this."

"Very much indeed, da," replied Archie.

Emily rubs the left arm of her husband, "You did well good, love."

"Thank you, bonnie Emily. Now, shall we go in?"

They all went into the ballroom, and dispersed. Malcolm and Emily headed off in one direction, while Archie and Alice in a direction opposite of their parents'.

[Kuronami]

"It is nice to meet you both as well. And sadly, no not much a fan, my nephew is however. Rona, that is quite a name." then a maid came in and was introduced to her, Isabella nodded greetingly with a smile to Lotte "Ciao Miss Lotte, I do not doubt what you say, children can be an enormous migraine. Uh-not you two of course, I am sure you are lovely." she apologetically laughed, taking a sip of wine "Eh...you said something special Miss Lotte? Like what?"

Elsewhere, the other two stood in mutual silence, Gentile had gotten himself a glass of champagne "I take it you don't like gatherings either?" he finally asked

"No, not really. Not even back home. These..garden party events. Never my type. A nice meeting with the boys is always best. Here I have to be cordial and smile." he responded, both speaking their native tongue

"Mmm, you and the other silk blankets?"

"What's that supposed to mean?" Michele sipped his wine, his arms crossed

"Nothing." the foreign minister scanned the room, looking at everyone else

The young lord came up close to Gentile, putting a hand on his far shoulder and leaning in "Listen here Gentile, I don't know what has gotten you in such a sour mood. Maybe you missed your favorite novella, or someone ate the leftovers you were saving but at least crack a genuine smile. I don't care what that war did to you. It is done! Over! You are not there anymore, you are here. Capisci amico? Bene."

Lotte held back laughter, as did Rona and Eugene. They took no offense because how often had they been told they were little hellians when they decided to scheme something together, just as twins will do. But still they had their times when they were well mannered and well behaved like tonight. Lotte continued, "Anything you like, Milady. Something special you might like, a desert or drink? A Kuronami dish of any regional variety of our Empire. Choices are yours. The Selkie women enjoyed some cake made with Kirsch, the Young Lord and Lady enjoyed some of their favorite sweat treats. But I can have the kitchens made anything you like."

Elsewhere on the ballroom floor a slight commotion of raised voices caught the attention of staff whom passed along to security. That meant the usual procedures, Bianca attached herself to Fine quietly without getting in the way but ready to get her out of harm if something were to happen, a few guards closed in on the Duke and Duchess, the siblings wherever they were, again generally in a very quiet manner. Shinoa emerged from the one of the many side doors that lead to the halls to investigate the disturbance for herself. Without raising her own voice she simply approached the two men, "There an issue here?" She asked of them. A couple more guards came up on her flank and she simply extended her hand to have them pause in place. It was likely just a case of a little too much to drink and could be resolved amicably or with a night in the tank.

"Thank you very much," Malcolm replied, smiling as he handed the bagpipes to Ben. He then turned back to his family. "See, I told you I got this."

"Very much indeed, da," replied Archie.

Emily rubs the left arm of her husband, "You did well good, love."

"Thank you, bonnie Emily. Now, shall we go in?"

They all went into the ballroom, and dispersed. Malcolm and Emily headed off in one direction, while Archie and Alice in a direction opposite of their parents'.

The maid gave a slight bow as she took the pipes "Just talk to any guard or staff member when you're ready to retrieve them for the evening. But who knows you may be asked to play in the band this evening." She smiled and went along to store them away.

"Enjoy yourselves." The Duke again wished the family letting them go along to the ball room floor. Any number of maids would apporach them to offer a drink or food item of some kind or they could simply go to the tables and pick from the spread themselves. The band on the floor struck a jovial upbeat tune to continue the evening once the commotion had quieted down.

[AHSCA]

Giving a quick bow towards Carpathia and Princess Gisella Villa, Felix was happy to find a group to have conversation with. Though, he knew little of the AHSCA and wondered if they were perhaps a constitutional monarchy?

“I did, Your Imperial Majesty. They have put on quite a party, and I am honored to be here. And, might I say, you all look quite beautiful tonight, especially you,” the Prince said motioning at Empress Ortfiné. While Felix understood that being here was for the interests of the Grand Duchy, he could not help find the Empress quite attractive. While some of his brothers and sisters had a disdain for marrying a foreigner, Felix was not opposed to the idea. Still, Felix did not want to ruin the conversation just for the chance to compliment the women and decided to change the subject.

“Now,” said Felix as he turned towards Princess Gisella Villa, “I do not know much about the AHSCA, but they are close with the Kuronami Empire, no?”

"Ah I'm not too surprised you don't know much about us. Few do, we're pretty insignificant like that.." Fine simply shook her head with a smile, vastly disagreeing with that assessment but didn't interrupt Gisella's conversation. "We are indeed very close. Unfortunately we kind of missed out on Her Majesty's own coronation when she became Empress two years ago. But they are very good friends to us, helping when we need and we help them when we can."

[The Selkie]

Lotte held back laughter, as did Rona and Eugene. They took no offense because how often had they been told they were little hellians when they decided to scheme something together, just as twins will do. But still they had their times when they were well mannered and well behaved like tonight. Lotte continued, "Anything you like, Milady. Something special you might like, a desert or drink? A Kuronami dish of any regional variety of our Empire. Choices are yours. The Selkie women enjoyed some cake made with Kirsch, the Young Lord and Lady enjoyed some of their favorite sweat treats. But I can have the kitchens made anything you like."

Elsewhere on the ballroom floor a slight commotion of raised voices caught the attention of staff whom passed along to security. That meant the usual procedures, Bianca attached herself to Fine quietly without getting in the way but ready to get her out of harm if something were to happen, a few guards closed in on the Duke and Duchess, the siblings wherever they were, again generally in a very quiet manner. Shinoa emerged from the one of the many side doors that lead to the halls to investigate the disturbance for herself. Without raising her own voice she simply approached the two men, "There an issue here?" She asked of them. A couple more guards came up on her flank and she simply extended her hand to have them pause in place. It was likely just a case of a little too much to drink and could be resolved amicably or with a night in the tank.

[...]

Felicia Sciotóg of the Tribe of Monaghan.
The reactions and conversation was fun to watch, especially of Isabella, although I must admit, that it was getting on my nerves being called "The Selkie women" - while it was correct, Ava and I were women and we were Selkie (and quite proud of it),it was not exactly polite of the Maid.
Well, no hard feelings.
I doubted, that she had any ill intent.
That, and the cake was delicious. If Isabella would like it was another question, but... "I would recommend this cake!", I said with a smile, then turned to Lotte. "My compliments to the chef!" Ava nodded in agreement as I continued, turning back to Isabella and trying to go back to the conversation topic, hopefully nudging it into a direction, which everyone could agree with: "Though, that raises the question: If you are not into football, what are you into?"
I did notice the guards, though, despite their silent movements. They were good, yet I knew, that something was going wrong.