[color=ed1c24][h2][right]Lilith Hathor of Aciras[/right][/h2][/color]

Good. Everyone was seated. Things seemed to be shaping up well as their food was served. Catching a slight smile from her mother, Lilith would return it with one of her own. She also noticed that a few looks were thrown her way. People analyzing her? Perhaps. Then again, Lilith had been getting used to that sense the day of her birth. Beginning to eat, she would start a conversation with her mother. [color=ed1c24]"So... still no information that you are willing to give of my future husband,"[/color] she asked in a quiet tone. 

"Oh, Lilith, not this again," the queen responded. 

[color=ed1c24]"Please, mother, just his name? It's killing me not to know."[/color]

Alice glanced at her husband. "This is between the two of you," the King responded. 

The Queen just shook her head. "His name is Micah," the woman said. 

Lilith smiled brightly. [color=ed1c24]"Thank you mother."[/color] The girl then proceeded to finish her food before sitting quietly at the table. Looking around once more, she would see the differences in all of the royal families. From warriors, to brightly died hair, to rebellious teens like herself, Lil thought that the Ball was bound to be great. She repeated the name over and over in her head. [i]Micah.[/i] If the boy was as interesting as his name, Lilith has a feeling she would have no problem with meeting him. People starting to get up from the table and walk towards their rooms, Lilith supposed she would do the same. Getting up and pushing in her own chair, she would see no reason to go upstairs to her room, but proceeded to the Palace Garden instead.