[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/Z2G3wGO.png[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/KYiW0AY.png[/img][hr][/center] [color=FF8E00]"Listen, Ricardo, all I'm saying is that this shit isn't supposed to snag on my fuckin hair!"[/color] Han Nguyen was currently situated inside her limo, fixing a rather bedazzled version of this [url=https://dlp2gfjvaz867.cloudfront.net/product_photos/64115064/file_ea1f06ff17_original.jpg]dress[/url] that was specially tailored for her by some of the finest tailors the Kingdom of Tuyen Phu had to offer. [color=FF8E00]"You think with all these fuckin' diamonds they'd figure out a way to [i]not[/i] scalp the shit outta me."[/color] The Princess of Tuyen Phu was currently en route to the wedding that many royal figures had been invited to today. The Kingdom of Aciras was about to celebrate one of the members of their royal family being married off, and it was an event that the Nguyen family could not miss. Unfortunately, the Nguyen family had matters to attend to that were more dire than the wedding, thus leading to Han's presence at this event in lieu of her parents. Not like this was her first rodeo in a situation like this anyway. She'd been to many a wedding before. They weren't anything to her. She didn't spend the vast majority of her life in etiquette school for nothing. [color=FF8E00]"You think I'll see lil' skinny dick there, Ricardo?"[/color] Han mused, adjusting her earring in the meantime, [color=FF8E00]"I miss that guy."[/color] Han may or may not have been oblivious to the fact that [i]maybe[/i] Erik wasn't entirely fond of that moniker, but it wasn't like he was able to change her mind anyway. [color=FF8E00]"Ah shit! If Erik is there then that means Ara is gonna be there, right? Shit! I swear that bitch hates me, man. It's like she think I'm encroaching her territory or something!"[/color] Han scoffed, [color=FF8E00]"Like shit! My pussy pop, but my pussy don't be poppin [i]that[/i] hard. It ain't like I want his lil' skinny dick anyway! He cool, but he ain't that cool!"[/color] Han glanced out the window, watching the always gorgeous skyline of Aciras pass by. [color=FF8E00]"I've always loved it her in Aciras, though. I'll tell you this right now they got some good ass food. I ain't ever had something slap as hard outside of Asia than I did the food here. I might have to talk to someone to see about getting that shit back home, you feel?"[/color] Ricardo honestly couldn't follow half of what Han was saying, as he was just the guy who designed the dress. The rather vulgar and straight-forward tongue of Han had come as jarring to those that were close enough to her to access it. It didn't help that Ricardo didn't exactly have the best understanding of English, so most words just went in one ear and flew out of the other. The closer they got to the venue, the distant sound of cameras snapping could be heard. This event was a paparazzi hotspot, no doubt, even in spite of the possibility of no paparazzi at the event. It wasn't hard to identify which car was Tuyen Phu's, considering it had the flag plastered on the doors, nor was it the hardest to identify. They wanted to see what Princess Han Thuy Nguyen was up to at this event. Surely, whatever material these guys would get would make their way to Tuyen Phu. As much as Han didn't want to act like she had a stick up her ass in the public eye, she had to. Censorship didn't go over so well among the citizens of Tuyen Phu. Whatever floated their way was what the public was going to get. No dictating what was to be spread on the news or what was to be posted in the newspaper. Han represented Tuyen Phu at this event, to say the least. It was a lot of pressure, but oddly enough, Han didn't feel it at all. As long as she handled herself just fine and dickhead slave-holder stayed out of her way, things would go smoothly, provided there weren't any dissidents of Tuyen Phu hiding about, because there were some. She was going to be switching the diplomatic switch real soon. The Kingdom of Aciras was nice enough to extend an invitation to them, and it would only be the right thing if she proved that it was the right choice to do so. It wasn't too much later before she could see the rather grandeur event before her. It was about as flashy as she could've imagine, and rightfully so, as this was about as formal and flashy as an event could've gotten in this day and age. Taking a deep breath and sighing, Han rubbed the bridge of her nose as the car came to a stop. [color=FF8E00]"Well shit, here we go, hm?"[/color] Han sighed, [color=FF8E00]"Gotta do what I gotta do. Hopefully you'll enjoy yourself here, yeah? Don't go getting into no trouble, Ricky. I ain't tryna bust you out of Aciran jail or someshit."[/color] She laughed, before the doors were opened by Tuyen Phu officials. Stepping out of the car, she could hear clamoring as she made her way down. Step after step, left foot after the right foot. Han had done this many, many times, and this was a breeze to her despite how many eyes were on her at this given moment. The Tuyen Phu entourage was making their way to the royal family which were no doubt there to greet everyone in attendance. Closing in on them, Han stopped in front of the royal family, before curtseying and bowing down in front of the royal family. [color=FF8E00]"His Majesty the King, Her Majesty the Queen, Her Royal Highness, Princess of Aciras."[/color] Han greeted, [color=FF8E00]"I am Princess Han Thuy Nguyen of Tuyen Phu. On behalf of the Kingdom of Tuyen Phu, we are grateful for having us at these festivities."[/color] After receiving the reciprocal greetings, Han made her way inside, leaving the royal family behind her as she continued inside. As she walked inside, she turned back to some of her loyal servants, winking. She mouthed at them briefly, [color=FF8E00]"Fuckin' nailed it, eh?"[/color]