The Princess ducked her head a bit when The King yelled at her, further embarrassing her in front of the staff and more importantly, their guest. She peeked over her shoulder, shooting her father an unpleasant look but just as quickly turning back to face Irina who grabbed her delicate hand to stop her poorly aimed, and frantic pats in the knight's lap. Crystal was a bit surprised by this, yet, the soft features of the Princess looked to be mostly amused by the hand resting on top of her own and the remarks that followed. After the blue haired woman moved her hand, Crystal folded her arms under her chest and looked away from the Irina, her nose in the air. [i]Hmph.[/i] Of course the stubborn Princess didn't stop her eyes from wandering to watch The Knight disappear from the dining hall when she dismissed herself though. Crystal couldn't deny that she was starting to enjoy her company...just a little bit - not that much.

"Good night, Father..." She placed a small kiss on her father's cheek before also dismissing herself from the dinner table and dizzily making her way to her bed room. In passing, she stopped in front of a giant portrait of a woman who she closely resembled. "Good night, Mother..." She whispered, staring into the purple eyes that matched her own, a small smile on both of their lips. Twirling around on her heels to leave, she continued through the halls until she made it to her room where she would pass out as soon her head hit the pillow. 

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"No, Lily. That's my carrot..." She grumbled slowly whilst rolling around in her bed, getting tangled up in her satin sheets. "G-get your own." She said finally.

"Um, Pr-princess." A servant said from the bed side, reaching out and poking the Princess. "Your breakfast is getting cold.." The servant sighed.

Crystal rubbed the sleep from her eyes and blinked at her servant, noticing the grin on their face. Shooting them a suspicious look, she got up from her bed, her eyes never leaving the servant until she walked out on the balcony where a small table was set up with dishes of fruit, sausage, and pastries. She took her usual place at the table, and grabbed a lemonpoppy seed muffin from a bowl. Enjoying the natural scenery right before her, she bit into her muffin, wondering if Irina had already left.