[center][color=FF4193][h1]Isobel Martinez [/h1] [h2]Crown Princess of Trèlins [/h2] [img]https://encrypted-tbn0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcQmD6rdCQAY_EjIsLkxpwXptl_o4n7axAyMned11BTSuWs63neGWUPeuY8d-g[/img] [b]Interacting with:Casimir [@ReaptheMusic][/b][/color] [/center][hr] Waiting for Raven's reply Isobel gave a nod before addressing the king and queen with kind greeting and best wishes from her kingdom before slipping inside as new arrivals appeared. She was the first to arrive it seemed. Not for long, however. Soon enough royals were pouring into the room and quickly taking to each other to interact whether it be as they were betrothed, meet before, for the hell of it or try to make alliances. Unless her betrothed was here and either didn't know she was the one as she didn't him or he was trying to ignore the fact his future wife stood in the room Isobel didn't exactly tick any boxes. The only royal she had before met was Ariel who, ar this point, hadn't arrived. Trèlins wasn't particularly the best ally, what did they have really? A lot in fashion and hair dye and such. They had some great architects and inventors but what else at that? Their army, although functional, wasn't as large as other kindoms and not as strong. Isobel was left by the corner, not entirely sure what to do exactly. Isobel wasn't an introvert, not at all. She loved people and she loved mingling, however, this was different. She hadn't met any royals despite Ariel and was unsure how to approach the situation in a right manner, would it be rude if she just went over and started talking? Should there be some sort of approach in talking with royals, Isobel wasn't taught that, she didn't expect her extroverted self to get stuck like this. Her parents left when she started conversation with Raven earlier, they has business in Trèlins and would return later. She soon spots Ariel, with a calmung sigh she set to greet her friend but Ariel was soon busy and Isobel made a mental note to greet her later. Isobel scanned the room for someone to start a conversation with but, before she could make a move, Casimir entered in in a grand manner, Isobel couldn't help but giggle ever so slightly at the man's entrance It didn't feel right, taking a handmaiden. Sure, her castles had maids and manservants, Isobel chatted as openly to him as she did the city's nobles, much to her grandmother's disgust. She's never had a [i]personal[/i] handmaiden before, her parents raised her to keep her room clean herself and, being the hands-on person she is, she rarely needed people to do personal favours for her. The fact she was another kingdom's handmaiden just made it feel more like taking even if it was a gift. The thing was, refusing a gift was rude, almost like giving a kingdom the finger, Trèlins doesn't need any trouble. "Good morning Princess Isobel," a bruette greeted her kindly with a low bow. "It's lovely to meet you, I'm Ziria, I will be your handmaiden for the next three months. Do with me as you will," Isobel gave the handmaiden a large smile [color=FF4193]"Good morning Ziria! It's lovely to meet you,"[/color] Isobel greets her cheerfully, grasping the handmaiden's hand in hers and shakes it slighty. Ziria looked at her slightly oddly, probably not expecting such a greeting from the princess. But at least she had a reason to talk to someone. She spotted Casimir across the room talking from one princess to the other. She walks over to him and, after he greets Feora, she clears her throat before greeting the prince simply with, [color=FF4193]"Prince Casimir,"[/color] and a slightly awkward curtsy. Waiting for him to give her his attention before going on, [color=FF4193]"Sorry for interrupting but I just came to thank you for your... generous gift."[/color] she says. Most would have stopped there, Isobel, however, seemed to have a natural inability to hold her tongue, [color=FF4193]"I mean, I'm not accustomed to having a handmaiden and doubt I ever will again but for the sake of kingdom peace, right? Anyway, miss Ziria here seems she will make great company. So thank you,"[/color]