[right][h3][b][i][color=9F1946]Debutante Blush[/color][/i][/b][/h3][color=9F1946]≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎[/color]
[color=9F1946][i][b]Location:[/b][/i][/color] Shadowell Manor: Grand Vestibule (C9)
[color=9F1946][i][b]Skills:[/b][/i][/color] N/A
[color=9F1946][i][b]Hit Points:[/b][/i][/color] 4
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Debutante Blush gave a modest chuckle. [color=9F1946]"Oh petal, it is all about how you carry and present oneself. It allows you to control the room, as it were. Some people just radiate certain energies. I happen to give off that vibe. Though I have been to a few parties, none quite like this. No, petal, there is something more here. I am quite looking forward to it though."[/color] And, as if on cue, a man entered the scene. His demeanour left little to be desired, but his words carried with them something macabre and...dark perhaps?

As the man spoke, Blush The man spoke as if they were all here by happenstance, or that it was a mistake, but she had her invitation, as did the others she assumed, so nothing was amiss. Well, nothing obvious, in any case. The others seemed to take to him and give him a title and everything. Did they not hear the veiled threat? Still, perhaps it was best to play along. After all, she had come and she was here now. [color=9F1046]"Yes, my lord. I, for one, am looking forward to this."[/color]

And in the back of her mind, little pinwheels were turning. It seemed the night had only just begun.