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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] [@HylianRose] Nora and [@princess] Count Emil

Hearing the chuckle, Amira was all but ready to run out of the ballroom and to somewhere she couldn't make an idiot out of herself. It was only as the word sorry hit her, did she dare to give the other woman a peak.

Hearing the woman compliment her outfit, a giant sigh of relief seemed to flood Amira. A small chuckle escaped from her lips as she did a small curtsy with a warm smile, [color=00aeef]"Shehzadi Amira Kadir."[/color] Though if they were going to explain who they were related to, [color=00aeef]"I am the daughter of Grand Vizier Hafiz Kadir and niece to the radiant Sultan Raif Kadir."[/color]

A small chuckle escaped from her again after what felt like a long-winded introduction, [color=00aeef]"But after such an... [i]impactful[/i] introduction, you may call me just Amira."[/color] Maybe tonight had not been a complete loss if she could indeed make a friend.


Amira had finally started to relax around another woman around her age, so that she hardly even noticed the older man walk into their space until he intruded with his greeting.

Shocked and a little taken aback, Amira began to remember that she was, in fact, in front of dozens, if not hundreds, of eyes that afternoon and would be under great scrutiny. She curtsied back, trying to smile politely, but she admittedly was unsure how to answer someone calling her company 'beautiful'.

Though that was quickly forgotten as she looked at the man in confusion, and she stuttered out the word, [color=00aeef]"M-mourn? I believed this to be a party, a - a introduction of noble families. What would we be mourning?"[/color] Amira stared at him in confusion, showing all of her innocence and naivety on display for the world to see.