[hr][hr][h1][b][i][center][color=#DDA0DD]Antoinette McCarthy[/color][/center][/i][/b][/h1]
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[color=#DDA0DD][b]Location:[/b][/color] The Palace Infirmary -- The Palace: New York City, New York.
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Antoinette seemed to relax as her friend took the moment to hug her. She continued to smile pleasantly at Carolina as she explained the Queen was fine, just tired and that she had heard their conversation as well. Antoinette felt a bit ashamed that her half of the conversation had still been heard; however, the Queen didn’t seem to take any offence. Thank goodness. Still, Antoinette bowed her head gratefully to the Queen before she looked back at Carolina. 
[color=#DDA0DD]”I think we should try to get some rest then before we try to tackle this subject of alternate realities further. Everything will keep until the morning,”[/color] Antoinette said confidently. She didn’t seem to notice Carolina looking at October like she had some great weight upon her shoulders or the fact that Flynn was slightly upset with all this talk. In fact, Antoinette didn’t seem to notice anything off. Everyone seemed to be well, if not a little tired from the exciting evening. Antoinette yawned and rested her head on Carolina’s shoulder, ready to go to the comfort of their apartment and forget about this night.