[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: Askel - [@Remram]
Color: [color=F09A99]#F09A99[/color]
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Sylvia eyes perked up seeing Ranya's brief distraction during her introduction, bringing her hand to cover lips to conceal a smile that she played off as a hiding a giggle. She naturally beamed the compliment, choosing to wait before glancing in the direction that had given Ranya pause. Her weight shifted from foot to foot as the possibility of a new friend.

She let out a small gasp of disbelief at Ranya's assertion of how the other nobles viewed those from Alisdaht. [color=F09A99]"That is just absurd, Ranya!"[/color] The protest was clear as her lips curled into a small frown. [color=F09A99]"I have two brothers and a sister that could cut down most soldiers without breaking a sweat! Why should you and your family be avoided for being the same?"[/color] Sylvia crossed her arms and grumbled something that was nothing more than incomprehensible nonsense even it she had spoken it louder. The blue crystal of her eyes took on a fierce look as she gazed more directly into Ranya's. [color=F09A99]"IF they let that kind of a reputation deter them from such a prize, they I have to question their taste and ability to think."[/color]

Ranya's address of whether she was looking for someone brought Sylvia's simmering anger to a halt as she quickly discarded her feelings and thoughts on that subject for the one she enjoyed most of all! Romance. She eagerly nodded at her first words on the matter. Sylvia's mind racing as she took the vague answer as all but a confirmation her destined love was here tonight. [color=F09A99]"I could not agree anymore, Ranya! Ah, to be taken by the man of your dreams in the first dance and share sweet words of promise..."[/color] Her voice got light and sweet as she clasped her hands together.

She took that brief moment to gaze over her shoulder to where she had noticed Ranya's gaze linger. There was a man that looked roughly like the Shehazde Aslam she had met before the Ball and she imagined was of some relation to Ranya. A lady knight was also present and she would not lie and say she felt something complicated about seeing them. If only they were but a man. Sylvia's eyes locked onto the face of Askel and quickly bite down her tongue as she brought her head straight again. 

That had proven a mistake in more than one regard as Ranya brought up her own romantic dreams and prevented her from answering swiftly and clearly. [color=F09A99]"Ah, w-well, thank you. I have not...had a chance to...well, I am not sure a dress is enough to bring them to me."[/color] Sylvia returned to smiling as bright as she could, with a light blush, but her voice could not match it. The dream of her prince charming coming into her life was far more terrifying in reality. 
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