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[color=6ecff6][b]"Oh, Luma, don't be silly. We're perfectly safe."[/b][/color] A quiet voice murmured almost inaudibly amongst the growing crowd, a voice that was soothing and reserved. The voice belonged to that of Princess Rosalina, who appeared to be sticking out like a sore thumb with her glowing presence. She had seen a poster advertising this event, a Cap Card Tournament by the looks of it, and had made the decision to go. It had been a while since she had visited the urban parts of the Mushroom World, partly for fear of the increasingly common incidents involving, of course, Bowser and Princess Peach and also partly for fear of the bustling activity that she was still not quite used to. Beside her was her most trusted companion, Luma, who was hovering anxiously just above shoulder height. Rosalina herself had opted out of hovering today, mainly due to the funny looks she was bound to get. It didn't seem to matter though, everyone's attentions seemed to be fixed on the unfolding events of the Tournament.

[color=7ea7d8][i]"But Mama, can you not feel the growing tension?"[/i][/color] The sweet, metallic voice that echoed in her mind was concerned, but not yet panicked. Only paying half attention to the small star next to her, the princess's eyes swept the crowd, subconsciously searched for one person in particular. A certain man almost certainly clad in red and blue. Her eyes had just landed on the figure she immediately recognised when, seemingly out of the blue, a blur of orange hair and a blue cloak appeared. 

The stranger, like Rose, had their gaze fixed on Mario and, instead of approaching him to ask for maybe an autograph or even a hero-plumber hug, they took off in the opposite direction. [color=6ecff6][b]"How strange."[/b][/color] The words slipped out of her mouth as her feet began to pull her forwards, despite her best intentions. Luma began to buzz anxiously in her ear, [color=7ea7d8][i]"We really shouldn't interfere, can't we just watch the Tournament?"[/i][/color] But, uncharacteristically, Rosalina's curiosity got the better of her and she replied with a simple,[color=6ecff6] [b]"Hush, child."[/b][/color]