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[color=slateblue]Time:[/color] 11am
[color=F0E399]Location:[/color] Prince event
[color=slateblue]Mention:[/color] [@Helo] Callum 
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Her violet eyes watched as he accepted her gestures. 

“Thank you, and you’re not intruding, anyone who brings a drink is always welcomed around me.” Ariella smiled as she looked down at her glass of wine [color=slateblue]" Noted"[/color] she casually pushed the glass towards him, he clearly needed it. 

[color=slateblue]"No, It's not the same thing but I did get to know your sister rather well as my parents ... my mother rather, insisted I stay with the women and not fraternize with the men as it was unbecoming of a lady. "[/color] She adjusted herself in her seat, visibility uncomfortable in her gown and shoes. 

Arielle stared at him blankly for a moment. Did the Prince really just say that? She had to blink a few times to let it register as her shoulders relaxed and she leaned forward on the table. [color=slateblue]" What a relief,"[/color] she said with a breathy sigh. [color=slateblue]" I would much rather speak with the man who ate an onion off the floor, cried, and wiped his nose on his sleeve than a prince. Hopefully, you are okay with speaking to a girl who would much prefer to be beside a ravine right now, with her toes in the water basking in the sunlight." [/color] She looked around the room and leaned in slightly to drop her voice into a whisper[color=slateblue]" Her name is Ari...It's a pleasure to meet you, Callum." [/color]

Her mother would be screaming if she heard her talk to a Prince that way. She could already feel her eyes fueling with fire as the disappointment would be burning for weeks to come.

[color=slateblue]" So long that this arrangement stays between us, my mother would have my head if she knew I was speaking so openly and formally with you."[/color] She leaned back in her chair. Perhaps this was a trap, her mother setting up some kind of test with the prince to ensure she stayed humble and ladylike. [color=slateblue]" I would give anything right now to just rip off this beastly garment, these shoes made for someone who enjoys torture and these blasted stockings to just be myself enjoying what life and nature have to offer. " [/color] she figured she had committed this much to the conversation if her mother did indeed find out there was simply no turning back at this point so she decided to toss her worry to the side and just enjoy a conversation as Ari for once.