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[color=F0E399]Location:[/color]The Park of Sorian
[color=F0E399]Time:[/color] 10am
[color=F0E399]Mention:[/color] [@FunnyGuy] Lorenzo
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Even with a spectacle like the one at the waffle table, Duchess Victoria Edwards had no problem turning heads as her over-expensive [url=https://farm8.staticflickr.com/7102/27206297242_ab5497a019_b.jpg]carriage[/url] came down the path. There was an unnecessary amount of gold, with even golden statues situated in the front. It stopped abruptly as a hush came over the area in her immediate vicinity. The driver, who was dressed as if he were to attend a ball, stood up from his velvet seat with a thick roll of carpet under his armpit. He moved it in front of the carriage then rolled it out in the front of the door for fifteen feet over the grass. Then, he opened the door. The first thing many noticed was the [url=https://i.pinimg.com/736x/2a/dd/b5/2addb5c3c415de280f35c0fe48b9b8c3.jpg]beautiful gown and hat[/url] that adorned the woman as she stepped out. The amount of glittering jewelry on her was more than perhaps most in the park had ever seen. Her rich brown hair was back in a waterfall of chocolate curls. Her green eyes shone in the light as she held her head up high. Her gaze moved steadily over the park as she opened up a large, enchanting fan with floral detailing that matched her dress. 

A smile slowly crossed her face as she inspected all around from head to toe in a single sweep. 

[color=F0E399][i]Not even close.[/i][/color]

[color=BCB799]"Madam?"[/color]

Victoria was self-aware of how elegant she was as she slowly turned to lay her eyes on her help. [color=F0E399]"Carriage driver."[/color] She addressed him. [color=F0E399]"Have you ever seen so much peasantry?"[/color] A delicate giggle left her lips as she side-eyed the waffle and pancake table, [color=F0E399]"Of course they arrive in hoards for free scraps...It's sad, really."[/color] The more she looked upon the situation, the more amusement crossed her expression, [color=F0E399]" Bring me my binoculars and my parasol, carriage man."[/color] 

He was quick to attend to her needs, even holding the lacey parasol over her head as she so often preferred. She bit back her grin as she lined her binoculars up to her eyes. Victoria was able to pick out the scoundrel that was Duke Lorenzo Vikena like a watermelon on a table of grapes. This was just the reason she came to such events, if only for a moment. Well, there were two reasons! One was that she loved to look upon the poor and feel how rich she was. The second was to watch the drama. If there was a hot spot in town, then Duchess Victoria Edwards needed to make an appearance. 

The yelling and cursing was not surprising from the misfortuned. They lacked manners and simply could not help such. A sharp gasp suddenly escaped her as a man was pushed into the waffle table. It had been absolutely [i]delicious[/i] to read about all how the Vikenas had fallen from grace, if such a thing was still possible! She had enjoyed her  tea much more than usual this morning. The fool was making his life worse and putting on a show of it today, just for her viewing. Oh, how she loved her life. She had been rather despaired over missing the ball, but now... Now, Victoria was ectastic. [color=F0E399] "Oh my, my. I'm so happy I came here today... Bring me a chair, carriage man."[/color]