[h1][b][i][color=aba400][center]Maximillian Gray[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1][center][img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/363556781537886208/532086118167085056/tumblr_ojwo5iHH021qhodd8o2_500.gif[/img][/center][hr][center][color=aba400][b]Location[/b][/color]: The Palace: New York City, New York.
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 Mas smiled at Prince Flynn's warm words of encouragement. Hed never been so close to the royalty, to speak to them was going far better than he could ever imagine. He counted himself lucky for choosing the appropriate descendant to approach first, as he doubted Wanda or the others would be as inviting. Max's shoulder began to relax a little, the breathe he seemed to be holding since the start of the conversation finally releasing as his chest began to rid itself of that tight feeling. [Color=aba400]"Wise words from a wise man. I think that I'll take you up on that advice and wait a while to see if they either separate or approach me personally. I would hate to grab the ire of King Eric after all."[/color] Max placed the drinks down and was silent for a moment. [Color=aba400]"So, you mentioned knowing what it's like to have your powers act up while under pressure? I'd never thought you, nor any of the royalty, could falter under such circumstances. But I suppose...it must be harder being held up so high, the worlds eyes looking at you, placing so much pressure and burden onto tour shoulders. I'm sorry, I'm rambling."[/color]

 Max moved over slightly, now standing to Flynn's side as he looked outward onto the crowd, trying to get his mind back into the party. He gave a slight glance over to Prince Flynn, noticing he wasnt with anyone and then recalling that his betrothed was likely to be away on a mission rather than here with him. He felt and understood what it must be like, having to choose work over family events and finding it hard to find the time when other matters pressed onto you called. So Max put on his best smile and turned to face Flynn. [Color=aba400]"There's no reason to bring the mood down, so hows about we move over to the dance floor?"[/color] He began to mock dance for a moment as he attempted to convince Flynn to join him. [Color=aba400]"It'll be fuuuun. And should loosen us up a little huh?"[/color]