[center][img]https://media.discordapp.net/attachments/984918160127963206/1012233933737431050/Copy_of_Gold_Icons_Template_7.png[/img][/center] [hr] [b][color=be003a]Time:[/color][/b] 6pm [b][color=be003a]Location:[/color][/b] Sorian Park [b][color=be003a]Interactions:[/color][/b] [@ReusableSword] Roman, [@Mole] Prince Felix, [@Conscripts] John, [@JJ Doe] Fritz [@Tpartywithzombi] [@Rodiak] Zarai/Matthias [@Lava Alckon] Drake [indent]By all accounts, no one seemed entirely bothered by Lyra's intrusion. This made it easier. She didn't dare leave while [i]it[/i] was walking around. Certainly not when someone like Sadie was this close along with her family. [color=be003a]"Oh, well, it's a pleasure to meet them."[/color] She said, warmly.[color=be003a]"General Carris. A pleasure, gentlemen."[/color] Lyra addressed the boys present, deliberately avoiding eye contact with Violet. If they locked eyes, then surely she'd notice something off about Lyra, but that couldn't happen just yet. [color=be003a]"I hope I'm not disrupting anything by being here, I just happened to be walking by and saw you. Since we parted ways earlier, I found myself in the throes of combat with a Shezadi. Layla, I think her name was. She had a temper, but I went easy on her."[/color] Lyra boasted without a care in the world. She certainly looked the type to duel others with the sword she wore so openly. The enigmatic greeting of △△△ was not lost on her. Nor was that enrapturing familiarity. His face looked so much like theirs, enough that Lyra could remember that steely undertone in every word that echoed the halls. But [i]why?[/i] [color=be003a]"Count."[/color] She greeted him, having heard Lord Ravenwood address him as "Count Fritz." It perplexed her enough to take her mind off of Violet for a moment, but if it really was true, then she couldn't have said it here. That would- Lyra was snapped out of her thoughts when a stranger came by to hand Sadie a letter. She caught the red flush on her face, and leaned over to read it. And she couldn't help but grin. [color=be003a]"Oh, of [i]course.[/i] He certainly has a way with words, doesn't he? But, they all find their way with words when they see a prize they want. Mind yourself around men like this, Sadie,"[/color] Lyra said, [color=be003a]"Men are rarely worth your hand in marriage, especially as a princess. So many men these day only want the status of a wealthy woman's name, and not the love in her heart. Most are more trouble than they're worth."[/color] She said this, knowing she was surrounded by multiple men. Most of which were royalty. But alas, Lyra's demeanor didn't seem to convey instigation. Perhaps she was just being honest? [/indent]