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[color=00aeef][b]Time:[/b][/color] Evening
[color=00aeef][b]Location:[/b][/color] Grand Ballroom
[color=00aeef][b]Interactions:[/b][/color] [@AuthenticTomb] Aslam and [@Potter] Kira

Amira had never even considered that someone might be waiting for her. That wasn't how it went in romance stories at all. The prince charming was supposed to turn up and sweep her off her feet, no? Ask her for a first dance, maybe if they were a little daring, her first kiss.

Aslam's words made sense, but they conflicted with the beautiful love story she had written in her head over the last few weeks. 

The moment of contemplation of maybe this was the reality of a ball quickly, was replaced by embarrassed panic as her words came spilling out as she complimented the stranger's outfit. The self assured reaction of her cousin did anything but calm down her mortification. 

Aslam was so cool and collected, which made her awkward self all the more obvious.

[color=00aeef]"Please excuse me,"[/color] she said quietly with a little curtsy before hurrying away from the scene. Almost running away from the two, she quickly made her way to be somewhere else. Looking back for a moment, she looked at the two composed, beautiful people before she had left together. Then her panicked exit was suddenly stopped as she came crashing into the back of someone.