[hr][center][h3][color=Crimson]Lady in Waiting, Amaranthea Ashwood[/color][/h3]
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[color=Crimson][b]Location;[/b][/color] Her Chambers ~ Abhainn Ballroom.
[color=Crimson][b]Interacting With;[/b][/color] Servant[/center][hr]
That Afternoon, Amaranthea had enjoyed spending some time with Lord Aedan. The pair seemed to have quite a bit to talk about. She asked a little bit about Sliabh, if anything had changed. Whilst Amara has grown accustomed to Abhainn, as her home now. She often thought about Sliabh. She missed her former home at times..all the people that still lived there. Oddly enough, she sometimes missed even the cooler weather. Not that, Abhainn was too hot. Amara at times, just preferred the coolness that Sliabh offered. It had always kept her cool.

But the pair soon had to part; knowing there'd be more time to converse during the evening's celebrations.

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When the evening arrived; everyone was getting ready for the ball. Amaranthea had been in her own chambers; after she had checked up on Julianna. Trying to make sure, her new chambers were to her liking. As well as helping her set out a few things, to help her get ready. But her Lady, had sent her off to get ready. As well as Evangeline. She didn't find her Mistress on it. Simply done as she was told. Besides; she too herself needed to clean herself up.

Amara was looking through her wardrobe. When there came a knock on the door. [Color=Crimson]"Come on in." [/Color] Amaranthea called softly. One of the maidens, that Julianna had sent walked into her room. She curtsied greeting Amara. [Color=Violet]"My lady, her highness Julianna sent me, to check on you."[/Color] she smiled warmly at Amara. Amara smiled to herself softly. That did sound like Julianna for sure. Amaranthea was rather grateful for that.

[Color=Crimson]"That's very kind of you."[/Color] Amara told her softly. The young maid, drew her a warm bath. Setting out fresh towels and soaps for the Lady in Waiting. Before picking out a hairpiece, that Amara had liked. Of course, with Amara's approval. Soon enough, the young lady was soaking in the bath-tub. Feeling the warm water, wrap around her. Soaking her muscles. It made her feel refreshed. The soaps smelled of Levander. The young maid, helped wash her back. Before washing her hair.

Once Amaranthea was all washed. She stepped out of the tub. Beginning to dry herself off...the young maiden that was helping her, was drying her hair. The young lady in waiting, then proceed to get dressed. She wore a [url=http://www.trbimg.com/img-525ef6b5/turbine/la-apphoto-tv-reign-adelaide-kane-jpg-20131016/600/600x431]beautiful dress.[/url] It was off red color, with golden and dark patterns. It was one of Amara's favorites; one that she always saved for special celebrations and occasions. The corest beneath was tight, but she was used to it.

[Color=Violet]"That dress looks beautiful, my lady."[/Color] The servant complimented with a soft smile. [Color=Crimson]"Why thank you. I do love it myself." [/Color] Amara replied with a warm smile, as she felt the servant begin to brush her hair. The young maiden, styled her dark raven locks, into an [url=http://content.latest-hairstyles.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/04/Loose-Textured-Braid-with-Modest-Pompadour.jpg]elegant hairstyle[/url]. Before lightly placing the hairpiece, into her thick locks to complete the style.

It wasn't long after that; that Amara was all done. She was feeling clean, refreshed and looked ready. [Color=Crimson]"Thank you for your service. You may go now."[/Color] Amaranthea smiled kindly at the young girl; letting her go about her business. The young maiden, curtsied to her before leaving the Lady in waiting. She herself than began to make her way towards the Ballroom. On her way, she stopped. Hearing the sound of the fireworks. She admired the spectacle from the window..the aray of color. She smiled softly. Abhainn did pull of spectacular fireworks, from what she had seen.

She smiled to herself. A few nobles had spotted her, offering her a kind smile. Amaranthea had smiled at the Nobles; a warm gentle smile. She then walked into the ball-room. Taking everything in, but looking for Lady Julia. Or at least, someone she knew. Amara had still been longing to catch up with a few people from Sliabh. Looking around the grand-ball room; Amara soon spotted her Mistress over with Prince Jaxton and Princess Elaisse. Amara made her way across the ball room, towards the trio.