[center][h1][b][color=9e0b0f]Sir Alden Drake Plannington[/color][/b][/h1]

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[color=9e0b0f]Time:[/color]Evening
[color=9e0b0f]Location:[/color]Marek’s After Party
[color=9e0b0f]Interaction:[/color] [@princess] Anastasia [@Helo] Leo [@samreaper] Kazumin [@Potter] Ezra [@Rodiak] Nahir
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[color=E77298] "I'm glad you're not dead! Wow! And you look AMAZING!" [/color]

Anastasia fully embraced Alden, wrapping her arms around him as he had approached the group. Alden was taken back by the action, almost spilling his drink, but simply embraced her back. Between the effects of the drink’s properties, the atmosphere, and the princesses' seemingly loving and caring embrace, Alden simply lusted for more. He appreciated and saw Anastasia right then and there, as a true mature woman. [color=9e0b0f][i] She truly has grown, and is looking absolutely stunning this evening.  Nothing could possibly ruin this moment…[/i] [/color]

[color=E77298]"CALLUM! ADORABLE LITTLE BROTHER THAT I LOVE! LOOK WHO IT IS! It's fucking Alden Plannington!" [/color]

[color=9e0b0f] [i]... Almost nothing could have ruined this moment. [b] ALMOST [/b] [/i] [/color]

Anastasia yelled across the room, piercing Alden’s ear in the process. The irritable behavior just ever so slightly brought Alden back into reality. [color=9e0b0f][i] Maybe I was too quick to consider her to be matured, but nevertheless, this cannot squander the night of its fun. [/i][/color] Alden took another sip of his drink as he continued to admire her body, examining her dress as she was yelling and pointing like a frantic maniac. 

[color=f26522]"WHO!? ....WHO....did this?!"[/color] 

Alden’s eyes opened wide as he turned his attention to the estranged man who was in a fury pointing at a cupcake that had fallen onto the floor. "[color=f26522] Which one of you bastardos besmirched this cupcake?! Huh? Who dares to taint the treat Senor Baker worked so hard to offer for Senorita Cupkaita?! “[/color]

[color=9e0b0f][i] Who is this lunatic and why does he proceed to speak like a gringo?! I swear this group's behavior is worse than that of the CIRCUS down in the slums! [/i][/color] He continued watching this incredibly bizarre act as he continued rambling on and to the point of [i] beating himself up [/i]. Alden just simply watched in a calm yet concerned manner.. Not for the safety of Chavez, no, but concerned for his own image of just being associated with these clowns. 

[color=904342]"Who is that? Why is he calling himself [I]estupido[/i]?"[/color]. Alden turned his glance to the incoming voice. What he proceeded to see was not what he was expecting, considering the current affairs that unfolded within the night. The voice came from a gorgeous woman bearing an incredible, almost exotic outfit who carried herself with utmost elegance. 

[color=904342]"Alden, was it? Friend of the princess?"[/color] 

[color=9e0b0f][i] She is attentive as well, paying attention to her surroundings. And with that gaze she's giving me, there’s no question about it. She’s intrigued by me, despite the scene in which she found me in. I would even say, she would have my full intention naturally, even without the effects of the drink. Let's see where this can go. [/i][/color] Alden fully turned his attention to her, greeting her with a warm smile and an extending palm as a gesture, indicating for her to grab it. [color=9e0b0f] “Ah, you must have heard the princess yelling. Why yes, my name is Alden Plannington, Royal advisor to Caesonian Kingdom. And who do I have the pleasure of making an acquaintance with?” [/color]