[center][color=seagreen][h1]Drake[/h1]
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[color=greenyellow][b]Attire:[/b][/color] [url=https://imgur.com/VQr4LDa]Mask[/url], [url=https://imgur.com/0fDMVFL]Jacket[/url], and [url=https://imgur.com/7rycEvh]Pants/Shoes[/url]
[color=greenyellow][b]Time:[/b] Evening of the 23rd[/color] 
[color=greenyellow][b]Location:[/b] Damien Estate[/color]
[color=greenyellow][b]Mentions:[/b] Wulfric [@Silverpaw], Ariella [@tpartywithzombi], and Queen Alibeth [@princess][/color]

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The night truly had taken a strange turn. Many unexpected events, and many unexpected conclusions. But nonetheless as Drake finished the last bit of his bourbon he let the flaming sensation sit in his throat before bringing his attention back to the matter at hand. He had wanted to go to a nice posh party and enjoy some fine socializing with other folks, and he wouldn’t let things like this ruin his evening.

He re-donned his costume and even found a nice cane amongst his things to add to the flair of his outfit. With a slight wobble, he made his way to the front and requested for a carriage back to the estate. [color=greenyellow][i]Hopefully my composure returns before I make it back or I might be a sight for sore eyes.[/i][/color] He thought to himself. The ride was short and silent, giving Drake plenty of time to think about his interaction with his sister and just what sort of things could be happening in those woods. Before he could make any meaningful progress or decisions about it, the carriage came to a stop, signifying he was back at the party.

With slow steps Drake tested the waters, and sure enough it was like he had never drank at all. He silently thanked his genes for letting him hold his liquor and began to make his way into the ball. The sounds were the first to hit his senses. The serene music did a splendid job of painting the atmosphere of the area, and the several people around with varying levels of mystique to their costumes delighted Drake. Once he had taken in the scenery, his eyes scanned the crowd for potential talking points and approachable party goers. 

Amongst the most notable were the duo of women off to the side, one with bronzen skin and the other seeming to struggle with her attire. There was the duo of what appeared to be a fairy and a lion talking, who shortly split off to their respective parties. Then there was the unmistakable visage of Count Calbert and Queen Alibeth herself even. Drake had to do a double take to make sure he caught that last one properly. He also noticed next to the Queen a raven-figure who he could only assume was one of the princes given how close they were to Queen Alibeth in such casual nature. Trotting from them rather triumphantly is a man in a wolf-like attire that Drake could not entirely recognize. He made a mental note of that individual for later, he seemed rather interesting himself. But with such grand events like these passing up a chance to interact with the Queen herself would likely get Drake scolded, reprimanded, or all kinds of things from his Mother so at the very least he wanted to make a good impression on the upper royalty. That and he did find the three princes themselves rather interesting individuals. Even Callum had a form of charm in the way he rebelliously followed his own path.

With his cane lightly clicking on the floor, he made his way across the gala and found himself standing across from who he would soon learn to be Wulfric and Queen Alibeth. Once there he took a substantial bow and in a voice that carried just a tinge of mystique to it he introduced himself.

[color=greenyellow]”Your Royal Highnesses, it is such an honor to meet you both in a public setting such as this. Your decorum and attire are as lovely as ever. Allow me to introduce myself if I may.”[/color] He would pause for any sort of rejection from the pair, straightening his posture and placing the cane in front of him with two hands holding its tip.

[color=greenyellow]”I am the Musician this evening. Given my personal interests I find it best suits the theme of my outfit. However….”[/color] Drake’s hand grabs at his mask delicately, pulling it to the side so just the two of them may peek at his features. [color=greenyellow]”You both of course may already know me as Drake Edwards. Allow me to say once again, pleasure to meet you both.”[/color]
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