[hr][hr][center][h1][color=ded16a][b]Princess Emmanuelle of Navarre[/b][/color][/h1][/center][hr][color=ded16a][b][i]'Oh, you could never bore me.'[/i][/b][/color]

That was what Emmanuelle thought inside of her mind but then thought that it would've been better if she had spoken it out loud. The look upon her face told the real story though and she had hoped that Crispin knew that he was not boring her, at all. Emmanuelle eyed the male that Crispin had called upon and could not help but smile once he gave him directions to escort them to their respective chambers. It was nice seeing him take charge, which brought her back to something that he had said earlier about the fearful roads being up to him to take care soon enough. Her eyes went to meet Crispin's and she smiled brightly towards him.

[color=ded16a][b]"You'll make a fine King, my prince."[/b][/color] She tried her best to encourage him as she giggled slightly at the prince's blush. Seeing him blush made her blush, as well and it caused her friends, her ladies-in-waiting, to giggle. When Crispin leaned in and responded towards her, she parted her lips and widened her eyes then felt the stroke of his finger upon her chin. She lifted her gaze up to meet his then muttered softly towards Crispin. [color=ded16a][b]"Oh, my."[/b][/color] Emmanuelle managed to breath out as she saw a guard come up beside her prince, her King-to-be and stand beside him.

[b]"The rooms are ready, your grace."[/b] The guard stated as she eyed Crispin before cuffing her hands with his own. [color=ded16a][b]"I'll see you at the midday meal, your grace."[/b][/color] She said then muttered softly only for him to hear. [color=ded16a][b]"And afterwards, as well."[/b][/color] A childish giggle came from her as she then removed her hands from his and walking past Crispin, being escorted towards her chambers and surrounded by four guards while her ladies-in-waiting were escorted, too. Ella, her closest lady came up beside her and leaned in. [b]"Are you excited?"[/b]

With that question, Emmanuelle turned back once more to glance at Crispin then back at Ella while she responded. [color=ded16a][b]"I surely am. Crispin will make a fine King and I shall make it my mission to be his Queen. Don't worry, we'll find a suitable suitor for you, Ella."[/b][/color] She said as they now entered the Palace of Kent and was showed to their chambers. She really wanted to sneak away and go to see the King because it has been entirely too long since they saw one another and she wanted to see him before he perished. Emmanuelle lowered her head, letting out an emotional sigh at the thought.[hr][center][h1][color=c23c23][b]Lord Peter of House Medici[/b][/color][/h1][/center][hr]When the Baroness Sabina approached him, he squinted a little and had mentally prepared himself for a slap from her but that was not the case. She had an obvious icy tone towards him and he actually adored it, maybe because he was use to it from just about every other female at court. Peter had an eyebrow raised up towards her after he had heard her words then he shrugged his shoulders while having his arm out for her to link her own arm with.

[color=c23c23][b]"I am sure that I can find someone to preoccupy myself with."[/b][/color] Peter commented while looking over towards Crispin and Emmanuelle respectively now. [color=c23c23][b]"Nothing has changed between the two and that's something that this kingdom adores. Emmanuelle will be the Queen of Kent soon."[/b][/color] He mentioned towards Sabina then eyed her again.

Peter honestly loved the tone that Sabina, the Baroness, was giving him and if she only knew what it was doing to him right now. [color=c23c23][b]"Now, why would you want to seat far away from  me, Baroness?"[/b][/color] Peter questioned towards her then turned to stand in front of her now. [color=c23c23][b]"Before this walk goes any further, I must inform you that once Prince Crispin is King, I will be his Chancellor. I will need a wife by my side whenever that happens because every woman is going to throw themselves at me once it happens."[/b][/color] Peter offered the little information towards Sabina as that smirk that he was famous for started to slowly creep upon his lips.

[color=c23c23][b]"So, know anyone worthy enough?"[/b][/color] Peter asked as they continued on their walk towards the banquet hall within the palace.