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[color=9AF781]Time: Morning
Location: Danrose Palace Entrance Hall
Interactions: [@princess] Queen Alibeth/King Edin/Anastasia [@ReusableSword] Roman [@Rodiak] Nahir/Zarai [@Silverpaw] Wulfric [@Infinite Cosmos] Munir [@13org] Mayet [@Lava Alckon] Farim [@Tae] Saiya/Sultan
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[color=CBCBCB]Leo stood mostly still, his head bowed to a respectable degree to show his regret in having been a part of the series of troubling events that took place last night. He did his best not to stand out, he did not want more attention on himself here, not while being apart of something that had displeased not one, but two, royal families. This was not a good look for a future duke. Standing before two royal families without shoes on was also not a great look for him either. No, as ridiculous as it was that they were all in trouble for partying a bit too hard and being given a curfew, Leo said nothing. 

He listened to Queen Alibeth, then the others that spoke, his eyes scanning the room and noting who all was there. Everyone he remembered from the carriage ride, or, at least almost everyone. The strange man with the cowlick was notably absent. Not important enough to be summoned to this lecture, but the cowlick guy had been someone Wulfric held a suspicious eye on during the ball. He wondered if they already knew of the other man’s involvement, there was a good chance they didn’t, and giving that bit of information might gain him back a few points. 

As he thought about it Prince Callum started talking making the entire situation all about him. Leo did his best not to roll his eyes, some people were just despite for attention, even if it was the wrong sort. He waited until Callum was done with the dramatics before speaking.

[color=9AF781]“You’re royal highnesses, I may have a pertinent detail.”[/color] Leo said, glancing over at Wulfric.  [color=9AF781]“There was another with us whose face I do not see here today. The same odd man with a cowlick from the ball last night, the one that gave the youngest Lady Damien quite the freight. He was picked up by the carriage on the way there, already quite inebriated on some substance. And everything after entering the warehouse remains a blur.”[/color] [/color]