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[color=F74F31]Time:[/color] Late Afternoon
[color=F74F31]Location:[/color] Roshmi Grand Hall
[color=F74F31]Interations:[/color] [@princess][@Tae]
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Kyran entered the ballroom shortly after Risa. He was dressed well for himself in handsome [url=https://i.ibb.co/dgBFCgz/Kyran-Outfit.png]attire[/url], probably the best dressed he had been in his life. He glanced around before being halted by a man asking him to take a slip of paper which he quickly took and continued on his way. Kyran did not look around much as his eyes were glued to Risa and her beauty. The ballroom might as well have been a white background around her. The way her dress glistened in the light from the chandeliers and how it fit against her body. He had never seen anyone so perfect in his life. 

It took him a few minutes to recuperate and notice that he wasn’t the only one staring. Heads had turned and he could tell people were whispering. This worried him that she was drawing so much attention since she was wanted dead. He was unsure about the statement she was putting out by wearing her grandmother’s dress and unsure over her decision to even show up. Kyran wasn’t willing to lose her at any cost. This whole thing had him on edge. 

 Luckily Kyran didn’t really depend on magic if something were to happen he could handle hand to hand fighting, which gave him some minor comfort in this situation. He looked behind him to see if he could find Elsea following. She had come to feel like a sister to him and he was afraid of her getting into trouble as well.