[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/WGZ0f1u.png[/img][/center][color=lavender] [color=#DDA0DD]Time:[/color] Morning [color=#DDA0DD]Location:[/color] Tea Party [color=#DDA0DD]Interactions:[/color] [@Lava Alckon] Drake [color=Violet]♥[/color] [@FunnyGuy] Alexander and Lianna [color=Violet]♥[/color] [color=#DDA0DD]Mentions:[/color] [@Silverpaw] Wulfric [color=Violet]♥[/color] [@Tpartywithzombi] Violet [color=Violet]♥[/color] [color=#DDA0DD]Aesthetic:[/color] [color=Violet]♥[/color] [url=i.imgur.com/SqeS5XM.jpg]Dress[/url] [color=Violet]♥[/color] [url=i.imgur.com/ZTi939n.png]Shoes[/url] [color=Violet]♥[/color] [url=i.imgur.com/8t56BQf.png]Necklace[/url] [color=Violet]♥[/color] [url=i.imgur.com/vRzhDBV.png]Gloves[/url] [color=Violet]♥[/color] [url=i.imgur.com/6S66HVz.png]Crown[/url] [color=Violet]♥[/color] [url=i.imgur.com/ZgwXBNR.jpg]Hair[/url][hr] [color=#DDA0DD][i]Just who were the Deacons? Why was he interested in them?[/i][/color] Sadie racked her brain, but there weren't any answers came to her. The fact they came from another city was a reasonable explanation. Still, Sadie wanted more information, but it wasn’t the kind that Alexander would willingly explore. As a result, she’d have to play her cards right. While the two men conversed, Sadie enjoyed her tea and cake, often finishing one item and moving onto the next. She eyed them both as they spoke and analyzed their expressions and tones. [color=#DDA0DD]”That is true. I’m glad you pointed it out.”[/color] Sadie offered to Alexander, regarding how nobles may act, but didn’t elaborate further. Once the conversation turned to his wife, Sadie glanced over at her. Knowing his wife was fine relieved her. She had felt guilty over nearly landing on her, and Lianna’s subsequent outcry. His wife’s ailment was one Sadie wouldn’t wish on anyone, even her worst enemy. She frowned and studied the woman, which explained why she’d be so fearful. [color=#DDA0DD]”My goodness! I understand her response now. I do apologize for startling her so bad. Let me know if I can get her any cakes or tea please to help make up for it.”[/color] His comment regarding the Alidasht dinner was stashed in the back of her mind. What happened there exactly? All Sadie knew were rumors and gossip. Once the topic of the masquerade came up, her expression light up like lights on a Christmas tree. Sadie had brought over a costume and wanted to add a bit of her pizzazz to it. After the event, she’d go back to the Guest House and begin working on it. Her gaze shot to Drake as her eyes shined with joy. [color=#DDA0DD]”Did you plan to attend?”[/color] she inquired to Drake, then returned her attention to Alexander as well. His compliments of of him filled her with joy to see it noticed by another.[color=#DDA0DD]”He did remain tactful. What a diplomat.”[/color] She shot Drake a smile of appreciation and nervously fiddled with her cakes and teas she sought to distance herself from the commotion earlier. The confrontation was not one of Sadie’s strong suits, and she didn’t want to continue the conversation anymore. [color=#DDA0DD]”Are you going to the masquerade, Sir Deacon?”[/color] She inquired. While waiting, she gazed around at the other attendees. Violet Damien, wobbly with a peculiar appearance and large parasol was here, along with Prince Wulfric. That was odd. She’d have to check on her later today when possible. Sadie’s attention returned to her table as she gestured to the cakes and tea. [color=#DDA0DD]”Aren’t the cakes and tea great? This is a delightful event.”[/color] [/color]