[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=9F6D88]Fleur La Mallificum[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://78.media.tumblr.com/0f58161262c5a5fd9a36a3bfda0e5089/tumblr_onc46vdSIu1tebpzgo1_500.gif[/img][hr][color=9F6D88][b]Location:[/b][/color] Port Witch Coven House[/center][hr]

Fleur awoke that morning feeling quite happy. Today was a glorious day, after all. The Coronation was approaching this Winter Solstice and she had much to prepare for. She didn't receive an invitation. A glaring mistake on their part. She was going to attend, of course. It was a happy occasion and she did so love a party.

As Fleur dressed and made her way around her room, Nera entered. Fleur fought an eye roll. [color=9F6D88]"Nera, I did tell you before to stop referring me as Witch Mother. It makes me sound so old. The others should, but you are special, my dear."[/color] It was true. Nera was someone she trusted without fault. Trust wasn't something she gave freely either, so this was special.

Fleur cracked a wicked grin at Nera's question. A plan? [color=9F6D88]"A plan, my dear? I figured we'd just wing it!"[/color] She chuckled as she made her way over to the girl. [color=9F6D88]"We will be attending the Coronation, invitation or not. How we get in is a matter yet undecided, but I love a challenge, as you well know. Mortals are no match for us anyway and I doubt the guards will be too nitpicky to check every invitation. Either way, we'll get in. I need to find Malekith. He will be so useful once inside."[/color]