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[hr][color=D55F81][b]Time:[/b][/color] 6pm
[color=D55F81][b]Location:[/b][/color] Castle Dining Room
[color=D55F81][b]Attire:[/b][/color] [url=https://images-wixmp-ed30a86b8c4ca887773594c2.wixmp.com/f/4f453a60-ffa0-4474-a974-609d54293528/dfjfbpv-05b8fb14-9114-461a-84f7-fb18c3e46b7d.jpg?token=eyJ0eXAiOiJKV1QiLCJhbGciOiJIUzI1NiJ9.eyJzdWIiOiJ1cm46YXBwOjdlMGQxODg5ODIyNjQzNzNhNWYwZDQxNWVhMGQyNmUwIiwiaXNzIjoidXJuOmFwcDo3ZTBkMTg4OTgyMjY0MzczYTVmMGQ0MTVlYTBkMjZlMCIsIm9iaiI6W1t7InBhdGgiOiJcL2ZcLzRmNDUzYTYwLWZmYTAtNDQ3NC1hOTc0LTYwOWQ1NDI5MzUyOFwvZGZqZmJwdi0wNWI4ZmIxNC05MTE0LTQ2MWEtODRmNy1mYjE4YzNlNDZiN2QuanBnIn1dXSwiYXVkIjpbInVybjpzZXJ2aWNlOmZpbGUuZG93bmxvYWQiXX0.i-JCxsduWSIdUcj5JhbzYn0wwd0bwXJi4zEmP01pSXY]Suit[/url]
[color=D55F81][b]Interactions:[/b][/color] [@Silverpaw] Wulfric [@Princess] Anastasia [hr]

Ezra rose from his bow once he’d been addressed by Edin. He smiled politely. Despite being bemused by the queen’s volatile reaction, he remained cordial and professional. He did not interrupt anyone as they spoke so he could analyze their reactions. The King, foolish as ever, was elated to see him. He chuckled at the ‘surprising everyone’ commentary and bit his lip. The surprise was worth it. He was here, in the castle, with the dumbass King, his cold and snake-like wife and son, and the loveliest princess in the world. None could compar- he was getting ahead of himself; he quickly stopped his thought process before it showed in his eyes. 

Once Anastasia greeted him, he glanced in his direction. [color=D55F81]”Good evening, Your Highness.”[/color] he greeted her politely. There wasn’t anything venomous, cold, or cunning in his voice: it was cordial, professional, and cheerful. [color=D55F81]”I would say the same to you but I do not know if that is allowed.”[/color]

Then the ghostly prince spoke and Ezra felt his stomach lurch. This cold, snake-like pest would have to be dealt with accordingly. He’d make sure to speak with his… team, regarding him. Ezra remained professional nonetheless while he addressed Wulfric. [color=D55F81]”Your Majesty.”[/color] he replied smoothly. Ezra watched with amusement as he ordered servants to inspect everything. There wasn’t anything dangerous, conniving, nor malicious inside. He remained silent while the eldest prince spoke. Deep inside, a fire kindled that promised murder for Wulfric at his earliest convenience. [color=D55F81][i]What would you know, you ghostly looking snake? You will die the most horrid death Caesonia has ever seen, you lonesome, detestable slimeball.[/i][/color] 

He frowned a bit then nodded understandingly. [color=D55F81]”Very well. I hope you have enjoyed our bakery. I crafted these all day for your delight. Please let me know if they are not satisfactory. I will do my utmost best to salvage the situation. Have a good evening.”[/color] Ezra turned to walk away with a frown while remaining professional and courteous. [/color]