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[hr][color=indianred][b]Time:[/b][/color] Morning 
[color=indianred][b]Location:[/b][/color] Ezra‘s Bakery
[color=indianred][b]Attire:[/b][/color] [url=i.imgur.com/MzftW3M.jpg]Ezra’s Suit[/url]
[color=indianred][b]Interactions:[/b][/color] [@Helo] Callum
[color=indianred][b]Mentions:[/b][/color] [@princess] Anastasia, [@mantou] Wystan, [@Silverpaw] Wulfric  [hr]

The effort it took Ezra not to laugh was mind blowing. Fortunately, he managed to maintain a straight face. He nodded to his crew to continue working at the bakery, and his glance at Faith told her to keep an eye on everyone. Once they loaded into the carriage, he couldn’t help but thank his lucky stars and the book in his house. It was as if the negative effects were becoming positive. This was his ticket in, and would be his new… 

The thought left his mind as the carriage stopped and the prince skipped out. Soon he returned with a trumpet? It perplexed him, but he figured it was more likely for mischievous reasons than chivalrous. Ezra shrugged; he couldn’t care as long if he didn’t get dragged down with him. Once they arrived at the tea party, Ezra gazed over everyone. The weapons checkpoint made him grimace when he looked at Wystan, but emptied his pockets and showed he was unarmed. The sly smirk would be lost to Callum, but definitely not Wystan. Then, his attention was caught by Callum’s racket, and he stared at him with confusion, but remained silent. 

Ezra’s smirk was nearly lost in the fit of laughter he was unable to hold back. What the hell? He moved away, though he bowed when his name was mentioned, and gestured to the large amount of baked goods arriving from the carriage. Once the spectacle was over, he moved away and to a table to begin observing everyone eating his delights while waiting for his princess. The narrowed gaze by Wulfric wasn’t lost to him either; he returned it with as much venom as possible. Then Ezra smiled kindly at him and looked over at the entrance for his beloved.[/color]