[b][color=662d91]Roleplay:[/color][/b] When Royalty Collides
[b][color=662d91]Date of post:[/color][/b] November 12, 2016
[b][color=662d91]Character:[/color][/b] Feora Isabel Swinth
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Feora smiled softly at Mai’s reply. She personally was more of a history and military buff, so she couldn’t exactly relate with Mai in regards to the princess’s fondness for fashion. Nevertheless, she found that she admired the genuine confidence that Mai exuded. The way the princess could talk freely about what she loved was something that Feora also envied. Though she wouldn’t let that fact taint her view of Mai.

Her attention drifted to Prince Leonard of Krieg-Königreich as he entered the room and greeted her and Mai. She gave him a respectful curtsy before speaking, [color=007236]“Good morning. It is nice to meet you as well, Prince Leonard.”[/color] She couldn’t help but think that it was odd that her father had not arranged for her to marry someone like Prince Leonard or Prince Niklas of Königreich der Welten considering their strong militaristic kingdoms. What was it that her father saw in Elaniel, a potential conquest to add to the Swinth name? He must have some kind of scheme in mind, and one way or another she would figure it out and put a stop to it.

She let out an audible sigh before her gaze moved aimlessly around the room. She saw Sade enter the room next and noted that several others, including her betrothed Henry, were still absent. Not that she was going to complain about it. She felt that her head was clearer and she was a bit more at ease with his absence. If only she could avoid him for the next three months. She felt her stomach rumble hungrily at the sight of the food finally being brought out.