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[@Raineh Daze]
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A ball, huh.

Well, it wasn't her first one, though she had thought she'd seen her last years ago. She had first thought she was still drunk when she got word of it, but the aggressive hangover she had certainly meant she was awake. Cecil remained mostly quiet as they approached the castle. She didn't mind balls like this, though she didn't quite like the stuffiness or the games the nobles played. It was a good thing at least, that she was looking forward to whatever it was Lein was up to.

She glanced over towards the Hundi, stifling a chuckle at his dress as they entered the main hallway. The lady that was the previous owner of that dress hopefully wouldn't show up and accuse him of theft. Well, actually, maybe she was hoping she would if only because she'd get a kick out of it. 

Pulling her gaze away from the sight of Lein approaching the knight captain, Cecil adjusted her own jacket, having opted for a suit rather than a dress. A black and dark green suit jacket, with long pants and stylish boots. Simple, but stylish. Nothing to stand out, but acceptable enough to not earn any derision either. The only complaint, it was tighter in the chest area then she remembered it being.

[color=598527]"Might as well enjoy ourselves."[/color] Cecil said quietly.

[b][i]"Try not to get us thrown out, hm? I do so like parties like this. Oh, do they have any fancy cheeses? Perhaps some exotic fish to choose from?"[/i][/b] Fancy cheeses and fish, huh? Well, she wasn't a fan of cheese but Fish? Well, she did enjoy a good, savory cooked one, though she doubted there would be any such thing here. She'd scan the food tables, eyes soon falling on two elves and a-

[color=598527]"Hmm...well, I dunno about fancy cheeses or fish, but..."[/color]

[i][b]"...Cecil? Hey Cecil! I agree she's pretty but-come on! The...food..."[/b][/i] Well, Shael wasn't wrong. She probably should just behave herself, but something about one of these elves was...funny. Like, they were familiar or something. Almost as if she had seen one of them before. More than just a passing sense of Dejavu, too. Well, her curiosity had thoroughly been peaked at least. Grabbing a nearby glass of wine, Cecil approached the two elves and the spider woman with a friendly smile.

[color=598527]"Well, its not easy to be more eye-catching then the entire ball or the knights in attendance,"[/color] Cecil offered the glass of wine to the spider lady along with a dashing, roguish smile. [color=598527]"Cecilia, if you didn't hear the Herald, though I think they should have announced your name instead."[/color]