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[color=gray][color=4C93C2]Location:[/color]Beach
[color=4C93C2]Time:[/color] Morning
[color=4C93C2]Interactions:[/color][@Conscripts] Dr.John [@PapaOso] Cassius [@Tae] Kalliope [@Lava Alckon] Farim, [@ReusableSword] Roman, [@Potter] Olivia/Layla, [@Apex Sunburn] Sjan-dehk [@Samreaper] Kazumin [@SausagePat] Ruby [@FunnyGuy] Lorenzo [@Tpartywithzombi] Ariella  [/color]
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[color=gray]Calbert, with his long, black hair cascading like a raven's wings, strode along the sun-kissed beach toward the group on the beach. A modest entourage of guards trailed behind him, while his trusted advisor Henry kept pace at his side. Despite the casual attire that allowed him to savor the weather, Calbert was dressed to the nines as always. His piercing sapphire eyes remained alert, a striking contrast to his dark mane that flowed gracefully in the breeze. As he drew nearer to the gathering, Calbert observed the simmering tension in the air, his discerning eyes catching every nuance of the unfolding situation. A smug, knowing smirk graced his lips, and a low, self-assured chuckle escaped him.

[color=4C93C2]"My father,"[/color] he began, [color=4C93C2]"always imparted a timeless lesson, Henry. He used to say there exist two distinct kinds of individuals in this world: puppets and masters. What you see before us are unequivocally puppets...Though their strings remain invisible to the untrained eye. Each of them conceals desires, dreams, and clandestine forces that manipulate their actions, compelling them to engage in silly situations such as heated disputes with strangers. Now, I know we're all driven by something, each yearning for recognition... But what does something like this prove, I wonder?"[/color] 

[color=B2D9DF] "That the Shehzadi came over and offended them, Count Damien?"[/color]

[color=4C93C2] "Likely... With keen observation, we can glean even more, Henry,"[/color] the Count concurred, leaning in closer. He then extended a subtle nod towards Sjandehk. [color=4C93C2] "That one was quick to defend Charlotte, then came back to the frontline when the red-haired woman, Kalliope, was pulled into the quarrel. His unwavering commitment to his moral compass drove him to reach for a weapon as tensions escalated. He'd willingly engage in a battle to uphold his conviction that the Shehzadi's words were inhumane and that the strong have a duty to protect the weak. Meanwhile, observe Hafiz's son, Farim, over yonder,"[/color] he continued, [color=4C93C2]"struggling earnestly to mediate the Shehzadi and safeguard his family's reputation, I presume. Given the recent commotion, her penchant for causing trouble could distress her siblings."[/color]

[color=B6E7E6]"It's truly astonishing, sir,"[/color] Henry marveled, [color=B6E7E6]"how you discern these intricacies without needing to eavesdrop on their conversations."[/color]

Calbert's gaze returned to Kalliope as he continued, [color=4C93C2]"Our dear Kalliope, she seems determined to assert her strength, prolonging the argument until the man in the robe intervened, likely preventing it from escalating further. She's a noteworthy subject, Henry; you shall keep a vigilant eye on her for as long as she lingers here."[/color]

[color=B2D9DF]"I suppose she's on that list of yours,"[/color] Henry remarked.

Calbert nodded thoughtfully, his gaze distant. [color=4C93C2]"Indeed, Henry, many of them find themselves on that list,"[/color] he responded in a measured tone. [color=4C93C2]"Take, for example, the other two gentlemen. That overly dressed man there is Doctor John Williamson. Ideally, I'd prefer to see him either silenced or dead within the week, unless, of course, my pet can manipulate his memory in time. I didn't have the opportunity to gauge him accurately, but I am well aware of the unpredictable consequences his knowledge might bring. Not that anyone would lend credence to his words over mine, but it's best to eliminate the problem before it ever arises."[/color]

[color=B2D9DF] "Then there's Lord Ravenwood, Count Damien, the rumors that entangle him and Violet could be damaging to her future..."[/color]

[color=4C93C2]"That man had the audacity to come to my residence and request permission to court her. I harbor no affection for his intentions and will take whatever measures necessary to deter him, should he attempt to pursue her, which I suspect he may. Killing him outright is not in the cards, given his higher social standing, but we can certainly make him rue the day he set foot in Caesonia. Violet is in a vulnerable state presently, and the last thing we need is him attempting to whisk her away from us."[/color]

[color=B2D9DF]"You're absolutely right, sir. It's undeniable that he'll make another attempt, given Violet's extraordinary allure in Caesonia. I'm relieved she's in the company of her mother at the tea party,"[/color]A silence fell between them as they both looked upon Cassius. Calbert's gaze followed his son's movements as they relocated the girl who had fainted. [color=B2D9DF] "That girl. You said her name is Ruby..."[/color]

[color=4C93C2] "She is Olga's adopted daughter. She is associated with Kazumin Nagasa. She is on our list as well, Henry."[/color] Calbert informed him with a smile. 

Henry smiled darkly and whispered, [color=B2D9DF] "You have foul plans for that girl?"[/color]

[color=4C93C2] "Only the foulest, Henry... For most all of them. "[/color] 

[color=B2D9DF]"And what role does your son play in this?"[/color] Henry inquired.

Calbert's attention had been fixed on Cassius ever since he had appeared within his line of sight. As the question hung in the air, his smile faded. [color=4C93C2]"He won't be involved in this."[/color] he declared firmly. [color=4C93C2]"I'll guide him in a different direction."[/color] 
 
As they finally approached the group, Henry raised the megaphone he had in hand and announced with a commanding tone, [color=B2D9DF]"Good morning, everyone! Count Calbert Damien kindly requests your full attention!"[/color]

Calbert extended his arms in a welcoming gesture, accompanied by a warm, genuine smile. [color=4C93C2]"Greetings, one and all!"[/color] he exclaimed. [color=4C93C2]"It's truly heartwarming to behold so many familiar faces gathered in one place."[/color] His gaze swept across the assembled guests, finally resting on Lorenzo, who clung to Layla's legs. Calbert managed to maintain his composure, though it was a challenge given Lorenzo's choice of bathing suit. [color=4C93C2]"Ah, Duke Lorenzo, please stand,"[/color] he encouraged. [color=4C93C2]"A man of your stature need not kneel like this."[/color]

[color=4C93C2]"But let's not dwell on such matters,"[/color] Calbert continued, his tone cheerful. [color=4C93C2]"I'm sure some of you have already perused the announcement in the newspaper regarding my party tonight. All those in proper attire and adorned with masks are welcome to attend this splendid masquerade. Costumes are welcomed! Wings, horns, all of it! It promises to be an evening of unparalleled merriment!"[/color] He joined his hands together, [color=4C93C2]"Now, please indulge me as I extend a personal invitation to each and every one of you, and then I shall take my leave. Truly do not want to interrupt a gathering of young beautiful people such as yourselves for longer than needed."[/color]

First, Calbert decided to approach those separated from the rest, slips of paper in hand. Kalliope and the man in the robe were together a bit off. He approached the duo and first handed an invitation to Kalliope. [color=4C93C2]"Ever so lovely to see you back in Sorian, darling. Do take care of yourself."[/color] He held her gaze with a smile that did not reach his eyes before quickly turning to the man in the robe. He looked him up and down before smiling at him, [color=4C93C2] "My goodness...Are you from Viserjanta? Calm earth and black sands upon you! ..."[/color] With a chuckle, he then explained his eagerness, [color=4C93C2] "We rarely receive guests from your country. What a treat for you to come all this way. If there is anything I can do to make your stay more welcome. Whether it's accommodations or any amenities you require, consider it arranged."[/color] He extended an invitation to the man with genuine warmth and a friendly demeanor.

[color=4C93C2]"I must briefly attend to distributing the remaining invitations, but don't hesitate to approach me at any time if you require assistance with anything,"[/color] he added before moving on toward Ariella. He extended a few invitations to her. [color=4C93C2] "My, my Lady Ariella. More radiant than the sun in the sky. You are a flower that blossoms more and more with each time I see you. "[/color] He smiled at her as he leaned down to speak to her, [color=4C93C2] "Those invitations are for you and your family to review. I am certain your parents may already know, so please share those with your siblings."[/color]

Now it was time for the main group. However, as he approached, the sound of a loud slurping noise filled the air. His gaze shifted over to the sight of Kazumin as he had been walking over, drink in hand, taking no shame as he slurped seemingly as loudly as he could. Calbert turned to him and grinned. [color=4C93C2] "Ah, Kazumin. Just the lad I was looking for."[/color] He approached him and gently set a hand on his shoulder. [color=4C93C2]"I just wanted to-"[/color] Another slurp interrupted his words and his brow twitched. [color=4C93C2]"Extend an invite to the party and of course, apologize-"[/color] [i]SLURRRRRRPP[/i] 

[color=4C93C2] "I said I wanted to [i]apologize[/i]."[/color] Calbert initially tried to raise his voice over the noise, but it was fruitless. Frustration mounting, he leaned over and carefully moved the straw from Kazumin's mouth. [color=4C93C2]"I wanted to apologize for what happened between us. I was informed there was a misunderstanding between the two of us. Hopefully, we'll have a chance to clear up things and speak real soon, but for now, feel free to drop by tonight. "[/color] His tone was kind and genuine as he spoke to him and Calbert made sure to keep his body language relaxed. However, inside the gears were turning. 

Inside, Calbert's thoughts churned. After all, he had done, this man had the audacity to parade around in public, slurping like an unruly child? It mattered not. Kazumin would undoubtedly suffer for his villainy. He'd see to it that the sociopath would finally be humbled. 

Calbert strode toward Lord Roman and Dr. John next. His brow twitched once more as the slurping continued through the air. Nearby, Henry could be seen handing invitations to Layla and Farim.

[color=B2D9DF]"What an honor to meet the royal offspring of the Sultan and Grand Vizier. We'd be happy to see you and your family at the masquerade tonight."[/color]

[color=4C93C2]"Good morning gentlemen. I'd love to extend an invitation to both of you. Lord Roman, I do know you have your own event tonight and I am certain it will be a wonderful time, but do feel free to drop by at any time. Dr. John, always a pleasure. You have my utmost gratitude for your accompaniment the other night. We have much to discuss, so hopefully I'll see you there tonight."[/color]

He took a moment to listen as Henry handed an invitation to Lorenzo next, [color=B2D9DF] "Duke Lorenzo, nice to see you. Count Damien does hope to see you there so please consider attending."[/color]

Last but not least, Calbert approached Cassius, Charlotte, and Olivia. Of course, he approached his son first, [color=4C93C2]"It's so nice to see you making friends, Cassius. Do take your time and have fun, but I'd like to speak to you once you're through."[/color]He greeted him with a smile.[color=4C93C2]"I'll be awaiting you at home."[/color] 

His eyes shifted over to the girls. [color=4C93C2]"I see you've met Lady Charlotte Vikena... Though I suspect this isn't your first encounter."[/color] Calbert returned his gaze to Cassius with a knowing look. After all, he had been informed of his attempt to woo the Vikena girl at his front door. His tone slightly soured as he returned his gaze to Cassius and his voice lowered. [color=4C93C2] "As I said, we have some things to discuss. "[/color]

As he moved closer to Charlotte, he found her remaining seated on the blanket by the other girls. Their eyes met very briefly, and he arched an eyebrow, catching sight of her trembling hands as she averted her gaze. Inside, he couldn't help but feel a twinge of disappointment. [color=4C93C2][i]A frightened lamb... How underwhelming. I had hoped she'd be more of a challenge.[/i][/color] he thought to himself.

[color=4C93C2]"Greetings, Lady Charlotte. I trust you're aware of your invitation,"[/color] he said, placing an invitation next to her, though she didn't react much. His attention then shifted to Olivia with an intrigued grin. [color=4C93C2]" And who might this charming young lady be? A newfound acquaintance, perhaps?"[/color] His eyes bore into Olivia's, and just as she was about to respond, another loud slurp from Kazumin disrupted the moment as he closed some distance. Calbert sighed and rose to his feet. [color=4C93C2]"No matter darling, you can share your name with me tonight..."[/color]

He moved away to address the group as a whole, [color=4C93C2]" And, I hope you all remember to dress to impress! There will be a contest, after all!"[/color] 


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