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[b]"All done Madeline."[/b] a handmaiden spoke, admiring her work on the young girl. A yellow frilled dress with purple adornments surrounded the young bright eyed princess. She turned to a mirror that hung above a well crafted vanity she had gotten as a child as she admired herself. [i]"It's lovely."[/i] she complimented, giving the handmaiden an embrace of appreciation. The woman blushed, happy that she had done good work. Opening her door she was met with the kind face of Lucan Gully. Someone that Madeline playfully nicknamed The Shark. She wouldn't dare say this to the Kingsguard's face, but she giggled at the thought of the man's face upon the body of the dangerous animal she had only read about in her stories. Giving him a smile, and a slight nod. She began walking down the corridor and down into the area of where the festivities were happening.

Reaching her seat quickly and quietly, it wasn't long before she was surrounded with people praising and dropping gifts at her feet. Though a bit overwhelming for the girl who had not stepped foot out of the castle boundaries. She was greeted with people of all backgrounds, skin tones, smells, voices. It was magical but a bit of the scary side. Her hand reached under the table and gripped her mother's in defense. It was met back with a gentle, encouraging squeeze. 

A man approached soon as he grabbed her free hand that laid out on the table and laid a kiss on it. Her face grew red as her eyes widened. He introduced his family and another woman that seemed different from them in appearance, but very beautiful. [i]"It is a pleasure to have you here."[/i] Madeline said, as she brought both her hands now into her lap. As the man left she turned to her mother and let out a small laugh. Samson peered over, a more stern look in his eye as the girl sat back quickly in her chair, and pursed her lips. Her father's glare was not to be tested. 

The other man that had been introduced as the previous' nephew was then standing before her. A offer of a gift was nothing new today, but the mysterious bag that he held in front of him caught the girl's eyes as the ornate necklace was pulled from it. [i]"It's beautiful!"[/i] Madeline exclaimed, a grin forming upon her lips as she looked towards her parents. [i]"May I wear it?"[/i] she asked eagerly, as she leaned to look at her parents. [b]"I don't see why not."[/b] Queen Margaret answered, looking between the gift and her husband. King Samson looked at the man in front of him. [b]"A Sky, aren't you? A wonderful blacksmith, but a bastard none the less. I guess your skill must come from your whore of a mother!"[/b] he exclaimed, a hearty laugh escaping his bearded face. The king's humor wasn't met so kindly by everyone, a bit on the demeaning side. [b]"Well, go on with it!"[/b] he concluded, dismissing the situation and looking towards the next person to speak to. 

Madeline turned her attention to the blacksmith as she took the necklace from him and proceeded to put it on. Looking down onto it she admired how beautiful it was. [i]"Thank you so much. I will treasure it forever."[/i] the young girl said as she began to stand up. Her hands gripped the table for a bit of stability as she began to speak, [i]"I want to thank everyone for coming here for my coming of age day. It is both an honor and a blessing to be given such gifts and words of encouragement.[/i] she cleared her throat a little, meek in comparison to most of the voices that surrounded her. [i]"I wish every one a good feast and the best of luck at the tournament later today."[/i] she finished, sitting down and her hands releasing from the table side. She began eating the food placed in front of her, and drinking the wine poured for her.