[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] The Palace[/center][hr]

Fleur took in the castle. From this one room in particular, it screamed wealth. Power. Authority. She wanted it. Soon, she reminded herself. Soon. So far, apart from Mal being questioned by the guards (which she assumed he handled quickly), things were going according to plan. The Coronation should begin soon and she didn't want to miss it.

As she glided across the room, she felt eyes on her. She expected as much. People would surely talk and spread rumors. She would play into it for now. She would have to breakaway after the Coronation though. Nera and the sisters would be in place by now surely.

And then she saw him. One of very few men she had the pleasure of spending time with and allowing him to walk unscathed. Rhys. It tickled her that he was here, but she shouldn't be surprised. A hint of amusement traveled across her eyes to her lips. [color=9F6D88]"My, truly it is a small world. A fair day to you as well, sir."[/color] She curtsied playing off her role. She had to be careful. She hadn't expected to run into anyone she knew here and she didn't want him giving her away. Not yet.

However, he could be useful. A solution to her problem, perhaps?

[color=9F6D88]"You are here for the Coronation as well, I assume? I am positively [i]shaking[/i] with excitement. I believe it is starting soon. Shall we go find some seats?"[/color] She would not await an answer, she walked outside and found seats towards the back. Enough for her and Mal, and maybe Rhys if he wished to join her.