[h2]A L E J A N D R O[/h2]
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With Princess Hye-ri seemingly occupied with something else, Alejandro cast his gaze about the room for something else to do. He took note of Prince Anastasiy Romanova's outfit-now [i]there[/i] was someone he could talk fashion with, at some point-and let a flicker of amusement flit across his features as Prince Edwin Drakewine of Britannia (whose tunic was very unconventional and very unnecessary but [i]quite[/i] excellent, in Alejandro's opinion, though not as excellent as the chitons traditionally worn by men in Pólemos) made his ostentatious entrance and headed towards his betrothed, Domitia, as well as...Prince Elias, who had been speaking to Domitia. Alejandro brought a hand up to the rubies dangling from his earlobes, briefly, almost involuntarily remembering how it had felt to do, erm, [i]certain things[/i] with the Pólemesian prince, before his eyes landed on Prince Andronikos Telesphorides of the Athenian Federation.

Oh, now [i]there[/i] was someone interesting. He was so very short, for one thing, and something told Alejandro that it would be [i]amusing[/i] to talk to him. 

Alejandro pranced over in his direction, cheerily snagging a fresh glass of champagne on his way over. As he got closer, he could make out the delicate gold embroidery on his suit-[i]Oooh, now that is pretty. And the blue-very nice. To match the outfit of Valentine Blanchfleur, I presume? Who is not around, right now. Hiding, I presume. Hmm.[/i]

"Prince Andronikos! You look absolutely [i]lovely[/i] tonight!" Alejandro said by way of greeting, beaming at the Athenian prince. "[i]Please[/i] tell me, my dear Prince Andronikos, who you are wearing. And but oh, where are my manners? I am Prince Alejandro of Castilya." He flashed Anton a cheeky grin and leaned in, lowering his voice conspiratorially.

"You must forgive me, of course, Andronikos, for being so terribly [i]forward[/i], but would you mind it too much if I simply called you...[i]Ronny[/i]? It...flows better, wouldn't you think?" Alejandro's eyes twinkled with mischief and amusement as he took a step back and calmly sipped his champagne, tossing Anton a wink as he did so.

[i]He has nice eyes. Mmm, and nice arms, too, from what I can see from here. It's a pity that he's not wearing a tighter jacket.[/i]

[i](Interacting with [@Amethyst])[/i]