[color=gray][center][img]https://media.discordapp.net/attachments/1217764770825113643/1220132261110874223/Ariella_1.png?ex=660dd3b8&is=65fb5eb8&hm=acfb98a69a0d184d5f89f0c99746728927dc22462775dd599fba4b6bc3c055cd&=&format=webp&quality=lossless&width=396&height=595[/img][/center] [color=slateblue]Time:[/color] Evening [color=F0E399]Location:[/color] The woods [color=slateblue]Mention:[/color] [color=F0E399]Interactions:[/color] [@helo] Callum [color=F0E399]Appearance[/color]: No shoes | Thin white long dress | Heavy black cloak with hood Ari couldn't suppress a soft giggle as she listened to his decree, her cheeks flushing pink with embarrassment at the stir she had caused. But it wasn't the "royal shoulder" she felt nervous about approaching; it was Cal's shoulder. She felt it wasn't appropriate to explain that, especially not in her current state. So, she shook her head with a smile, biting back her words. [i]“Then may Sorian embody and be protected by the phoenix, loftiest of birds.”[/i] Her mind wandered with the thought. The people so heavily burned by the society that was forced upon them, rising up to create something beautiful…to create..chaos. [i]“And you, a fire that brings warmth on the coldest nights. I am lucky to have better fires near me.”[/i] Ari’s face lit up with a smile as the compliment. She couldn’t help but wonder what kind of fire Callum would be. Getting ready to speak Ari tried to gain the courage to tell him how she felt but the guards approached the event sharing news of Violet and her missing once again. Slumping slightly she let out a soft sigh. That Lady Violet Damien was always getting herself into something, clearly she needed a handler. Seeing Callum's excitement at the prospect of mischief, Ari followed slightly behind him, ready to watch the show about to unfold.[i] "I command you to sheath your weapons immediately,"[/i] he declared. Then, without missing a beat, Ari chimed in from behind Callum, her words slurred with drunkenness, [color=slateblue]"Yeah! And take off your boots!"[/color] She held a proud expression, contributing her own form of mischief as she swayed back and forth, giggling slightly.[/color]