[color=lightgray][center][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/251201/c2aa0dc1b6b42d24a75fa41585d16882.png[/img][/center]Time: Evening Location: Grand Ballroom Attire: [url=https://i.pinimg.com/474x/01/12/d0/0112d031ddfb7014c40521af35b17f2f.jpg]Sylvia's Outfit[/url] Interactions: Ranya - [@Tae] Mentions: N/A Color: [color=F09A99]#F09A99[/color] [hr] [color=F09A99]"It is a torture most vile that they would provide such divine sweets and expect moderation."[/color] Sylvia did not tear her intense gaze away from the spread as she replied to the strange voice in her ear, speaking with deadly seriousness as if the whole display was meant to scorn her specifically. Sylvia let out a theatrical huff of displeasure as she turned to put the unfamiliar, pretty voice to a face. Her face remained pensive as Ranya presented the offering to her and playing the small game was all that was preventing her from outright gushing about the Shehzadi's gorgeous dress. A half smirk broke through her paper-thin mask as she accepted the pastry and took a bite, eyes fluttering close at the sweetness. The rest of it did not last long after the first bite. A content sigh left her lips before she introduced herself. [color=F09A99]"Delight to meet you, Ranya. I am Princess Sylvia Camilla and you may call me Sylvie."[/color] There was little reservation in his voice as she expressed her glee to have someone to speak with. She had a good feeling about Ranya. [color=F09A99]"I feel you are quite right, Ranya. If not us, then who will give these masterfully made treats the proper respect by resting within our stomachs?"[/color] Sylvia plucked two of the fluffy looking pastries with what she believe was a white chocoalte drizzle and handed one to her. [color=F09A99]"The only treat more delicious here is you in that dress, Ranya."[/color] Sylvia grinned as she teased her new friend. [color=F09A99]"I cannot believe you have not been swarmed yet...or are you hoping for someone in particular?"[/color] She made an exaggerated waggle of her brows as her eyes carried the same bountiful energy as her words. [/color]