[center][url=https://fontmeme.com/calligraphy-fonts/][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/180330/bbd70378392b14f6f8ab885ed81b6da8.png[/img][/url] Sister Bride of Aubree [@Ellion] and Bride of Kagan [@ghastlyInc] Interacting with Kagan and Bree (And briefly Twenty)[/center] Upon entering the castle she was met with a familiar face. And she looked just as grumpy as when Adora had left her. She smiled lightly at the woman and winked but did not respond. It was not as if it would do much good anyway, the woman would likely just grumble at her. It did not take long for them to get where they were going. Adora did not remember the castle being so dismally gloomy and dark. No carpeting and no tapestries to brighten the halls. In fact, barely much of anything, like candles, to brighten the halls at all. It felt sickeningly cold and she hated it. Adora found herself walking closely to Bree, but not close enough that she should accidentally touch the other woman. Lest she re-ignite the ire from last night. The dogs seemed to have the same sentiment and kept close to their new masters. Little unsure pets they all were. After what seemed another age of walking they came upon a dimly lit room. And lo, there was the grumpy prince. Adora straightened and put on her best, bedroom smile. She wanted to show the man confidence. Not that he seemed to truly heed anything about the Gems. However, the less reason she gave him for taking her back and killing her the better. Kagan was offered the delights that one Drakkan might offer another. The Gems stayed with the dogs, just an earshot away. Bringing her eyes to her shoes she listened to the conversation. She had to admit she was not one hundred percent sure as to what the prince was alluding but it sounded rather juicy and dangerous. Her body then stiffened as Kagan began to explain. And while she did not understand all of the little details, she could certainly understand what was being talked about now. Her head popped up and her eyes went wide, looking between the two men. This was better than that romance novel. But the consequences would be much more real. And deadly. Hurriedly she looked down again and hope no one had seen her take notice. Would it matter? [hider=Summary] The crew come to meet the prince. They are rudely not asked to be seated. And then political drama starts to unfold. How exciting. [/hider]