[center][color=0054a6][h2]Prince Zhou of Liang[/h2][/color][/center]
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Zhou followed Mai in the most proper and official manner he could as he held his hands behind his back, ignoring the continuing pain in his foot. There was a hint of sadness and pity for the Roman Liv, the universe seemed like it was just throwing as much as shit as it could at her face just to laugh at her. The prince could empathy with it to some degree, his own father having shat on him something fierce for the sake of his own political career. Shame really, although he wondered if Liu would be able to defeat her own battle butler. Any Liang butler worth his salt should be able to outclass the servants of any other nation, at least in Zhou's and probably Liu's mind.

Now approaching the duo of Cara and Niklas, Zhou stood at attention and bowed with a smile, "Greetings. Warmest of welcomes to the both of you."

The pirate prince scanned the princess of the Celtics with an appraising eye. She had sharp features and willowy limbs that had a sense of delicacy, giving her a small endearing charm to Zhou like that of a little kitten. Yet her eyes looked wild and free, not the noble, glistening eyes of that of nobles that Mai had. She reminded Zhou a lot like him in someways being the only person he had remembered to some degree because she was not of noble birth. All in all, Zhou thought that she at least looked the part of a good princess even if she didn't turn out to act quite like one, not that Zhou was really complaining about that.

"And now the star of the show, one Cara O'Brian." Zhou put on his best grin as he turned to his betrothal, "I've heard a fair bit about you and believe we have much in common. Pleasured to make your acquaintance and betrothal princess." 

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Zhou feels bad for Liv and wonders about Liu vs Aeila
Zhou approaches Niklas and Cara and greets them.
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