Irena had her present for lorelai tucked under her arm she had made it months befor her birthday, although seeing as how she might not even take it or unwrap it irena kept it by her side not wanting to put it on the gift-table, she;d probably toss it to the side maybe even burn it. Irena sighed and looked over as a knight enter the party.. was that isiah? She couldn't tell because of all the armor but she noticed the way his arms swayed when he walked, just like isiah always did. The present contained a dress the queen hand stitched, in the princess's favorite color, and a small purse that matched it also a specially made dagger with a lavender cyrstal on its hilt. she knew the old lorelai would have loved it but she wasn't so sure