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<Snipped quote by Dirty Pretty Lies>

No problem <3

What all do you suggest I change? I could make her style more girl-ish. Maybe make her personality a bit more sweet??


Might be a good idea to take a look at the roster to make sure there isn't much overlapping.
LOCATIONPark Home
TIMEEvening
INTERACTING WITH ⤑ Arthur [Boyfriend], Julius [Asshole]
FEELINGTired. Hungry. Wanting to curl up into a ball and sleep.





Unfortunately, the day at the park only served to rattle Eva's nerves. She was unnaturally tired of the fresh air that should have made her feel better, tired of Julius constantly looking at her--oh yeah, buddy, you're not as subtle as you think--and she really, really wanted to go. But anytime she thought Arthur was going to decide to leave, he would disappoint her. At the very least she had managed to stay away from Julius' grasp, as Arthur hadn't left her side all day. Still, even he was no match for her lack of energy and urge to lay down and do nothing. It was to be expected; since she found out she was pregnant, she never felt like any amount of sleep or rest she had was adequate. She hadn't gotten any weird cravings yet, but at Arthur's question, she immediately knew what she wanted. Perking up, Eva's eyes lit up as she answered, "I'd really like pasta. With chicken. And cake," Eva admitted, though she caught herself at the latter food item. "For dessert." She hastily added, grinning at Arthur. The very last thing she wanted was to give Julius even more ammo to use against her, and there was little chance of him trying anything if they went somewhere.




"Ow! Okay, that's enough, stop!"

"Oh, hush you big baby, I'm almost done--"

"No, I changed my mind, you're going to pull it all out! Ow!"

Alyssa managed to keep the wriggling Gigi underneath her, having pinned her down with one hand and a pair of tweezers in the other. Since Helene had decided to ignore her phone call in favor of either boinking Terrance or spending time with him (though she was pretty sure the two couldn't keep their hands off one another), Alyssa had taken it upon herself to give Gigi the makeover she needed. In truth, it was much preferable to Helene's attack on makeup, but Alyssa had noticed the girl's eyebrows were in need of plucking. After she pulled out the first hair, Gigi protested, and so rather than be understanding, the two had been wrestling for a good ten minutes until Alyssa found herself victorious. And so after plucking out the last hair, the brunette jumped off of Gigi, pulling her up and ignoring her glare.

"See? Perfect," Alyssa wiggled her own eyebrows, tossing her tweezers onto her dresser and opening up her closet. "Okay, now how shall we dress you tonight?"

Gigi eyed Alyssa's closet warily. It wasn't nearly as flashy as Helene's nor was it as frilly as Eva's, and it was more colorful than Gigi's own collection. "Something simple. Please," She added her last word as she rubbed her sore skin, not wanting to further incur any of Alyssa's 'beauty treatments'. She watched her pull out something shimmery, eyeballing Gigi's size. After changing, she realized how big it was on her. "Oh, right, you're like, actually petite." She turned back to her closet once again, letting out a dark chuckle as she pulled out what looked like an over-sized t-shirt. Despite not really understanding it, once she slipped it over her head, she realized why Alyssa had suggested it. It comfortably rested on her, showing off her figure entirely, leaving her back exposed. If Alyssa had worn it, it would've been way tighter on her, but it was pretty comfortable on her. "You like? I figured it was modest enough for you to like, but still has just a little sex appeal," She explained, lightly tugging at the hem that sat mid-thigh.

"I do," Gigi admitted, running a hand through her hair.

Alyssa grinned again, and after spending some time on a pair of heels, she determined she was ready. Alyssa watched Gigi, who was relatively calm in stark contrast to her earlier panic. Was that anticipation she detected? Keeping her comments to herself, she heard her phone, and after seeing Jacob's message, she had to hold back a laugh. She's looking more like Cinderella now. She replied, putting her phone down as she heard the door. Shoot, Alexander was here already, and Alyssa wasn't quite ready. "Why don't you go get that? I'm going to change, I feel all sweaty," She told her as she began to take off her clothes. Once Gigi was out of the room, she practically ripped everything off, pulling on a dark, gray blouse and black skirt, quickly tying up a pair of short boots. Now that she was ready, she decided to carefully climb out the window, intending to meet Jacob at his car.

"Oh, sure. Thanks for everything," Gigi said, and once she approached the door, she found herself hesitating slightly as she placed her hand on the door. She had managed to keep herself under control, but now that he was here, she found herself nervous again. Well, too late to turn back now. Pulling open the door, she found herself delighted to see Alexander again. "Good evening," She greeted him, though she stopped as she heard Alyssa let out a yell from her room. "...I'm sure she's fine."

LOCATIONPark
TIMEAfternoon
INTERACTING WITH ⤑ Arthur [Boyfriend], Julius [Ex-Boyfriend]
FEELINGAn array of humiliation, fury and panic. Oh boy.




Eva crossed her arms against her chest, a tiny pack of anger bundled as she listened to Julius' rather flimsy justification. What, did he miss her? Now that was a thought if there ever was one. It didn't matter how much he begged and pleaded, there was not a single ounce of a chance that she would ever want to get back with him. At least, her conviction was true, but as he went on, there was some maliciousness to his words. Eva didn't understand what he was trying to say or do, but the bells and alarms in her head seemed to go off as he mentioned loyalty once again. He said Arthur would be more loyal to him than her. For a second, she wanted to tell him he was full of it, but she could see his point. Even if he never uttered a word towards the theory, Arthur's family meant everything to him. She could see it when he interacted with his mother and teased his sister. Diverting her eyes for a moment, she didn't want to admit he was right. The last thing she wanted to do was cause Arthur problems, especially after everything he had done for her.

As Eva's eyes went back to Julius, something in his eyes seemed to bring her entire body on alert. She recognized that look all too well--it was the same way Ricardo had looked at her at Terrance's party. Uncrossing her arms, she nervously looked to Arthur, letting out a gasp as she felt Julius grab her. Her breath quickened as his threat hung in the air, a pit forming in her stomach. It was strange to feel his hand there when she was so used to Arthur's, her entire body tensing up at his touch. He said he was hers, but that wasn't true. Still, whatever protest she should have had felt trapped in her throat, her heart pounding against her chest. Whether it was dumb luck or Julius' mercy, he released her, and she thought she was going to pass out again. Panic resumed in her mind, taking laps in a feverish run as she watched Julius join up with Arthur. Part of her wanted to tell him what happened, but what if he was right? Arthur valued his family above everything. Her heart sank as she imagined Arthur's reaction. If this was how he reacted to her having a past boyfriend, he would completely lose it if he knew it was Julius.

Somehow, she moved, slowly approaching the pair. Tucking her hair behind her ear, she sat down across from them, her hands on her lap. Eva had no idea how she was able to keep herself from hitting Julius, but she figured she was more fearful of Arthur's reaction than anything. It was suffocating to feel so trapped, and she felt sick again. Lifting her eyes to meet Arthur's, she noticed he was looking at her. She hated everything right now, but seeing his smile gave her the slightest bit of comfort. She couldn't take that away from him. Straightening up slightly, she threw on a smile to the best of her ability. "I'm starving! Let's get something to eat!" It was strange to hear her voice sound so normal, knowing below the surface she was a mess. But she would only have to endure it for a little while. Just a little bit, then Julius would leave and she would never have to see him again.

LOCATIONPark
TIMEAfternoon
INTERACTING WITH ⤑ Arthur [Boyfriend], Julius [Ex-Boyfriend]
FEELINGUpset. Angry. Hurt. Bitter. The urge to strike heightens...





That asshole had some nerve pulling Eva to him like that. If Arthur had seen it, he likely would've broken his arm. Eva hated how easily he made it seem, making it clear that he was going to do as he pleased and there was nothing she could do about it. But when he mentioned how long he would be around, she found herself freezing up. Days? Julius was going to be in town for days?! How the hell was she going to keep this up for that long? She had naively assumed it was just a visit for a couple of hours, the possibility of a prolonged stay never even crossing Eva's mind. The little confidence she had began to crumble, moreso once Julius stated his intentions. A bold statement that she should have scoffed at, but seeing how much damage he had inflicted on her relationship with Arthur gave her second thoughts. Begging on her knees, huh? Yeah, it was shameful to admit that was her exact reaction when he had broken up with her, and she felt horrible having to remember it. Eva couldn't even muster up a response as Julius released her, only able to watch him be all friendly to Arthur. Had he no shame? Of course not!

Eva wanted to leave so badly, but Arthur wouldn't so much as look at her. Her feet seemed to move on their own, following the pair out of habit. The guilt was starting to get to her, her nerves completely rattled as her panic continued. She really felt ill, maybe she could use it as an excuse to go home. As the thought crossed her mind, however, she wondered where Julius was going to be staying. If he was staying at Arthur's house, he'd probably notice she was staying there, too. What if he ratted her out to Arthur's father? Great, like she didn't have enough to worry about! She couldn't handle it anymore, but before she could tell Arthur anything, he then asked Julius to watch over her. Move ahead where? Without her? She actually stopped in place when he said it, her blue eyes following his back. Why? Why was he being like this? Eva really wanted to lay down on the ground and just cry at this point. Was her history really such a big deal? Couldn't he see that he was the only one she wanted? Apparently it was, and Arthur continued forward without looking back. It hurt a lot more than she wanted to admit, and for the first time in her life she felt completely unwanted by Arthur.

But of course, Arthur would not be the only worry, as Julius was quick to take advantage of the fact that they were alone. Eva looked at Julius for a moment, scowling at him. This was all his fault, everything was fine until he had to open his big mouth! How the hell was she going to put up with this for so long? And what kind of questions was he asking? Still, her anger and bitterness got the better of her even though she kept telling herself not to justify him with an answer. "Since you really want to know, Arthur is a thousand times better than you," She snapped at him, resentment taking over as she spoke. "Don't you have any shame asking your cousin's girlfriend something so intimate?" Her hand automatically went to her neck without her noticing, her heart racing as she looked at Julius. The nerve of this guy!




A stakeout AND a date? Today has to be my lucky day! ;)

Gigi's gray eyes watched Alyssa on her phone, noticing the little smile on her face as she read whatever was on the screen. Probably a text from Jacob, she only smiled that way for him. Despite being against the idea, Gigi had to admit that since she got back together with Jacob, Alyssa had been a lot happier. The initial thought was that Alyssa accepted Jacob and his lifestyle, but Gigi knew that Alyssa was probably just avoiding the issue altogether. Alyssa may have been the confrontational type, but she never liked to talk about her own problems. Helene, on the other hand, was never afraid to speak her mind, so it really wasn't a surprise whenever the eventual argument would pop up. Gigi supposed maybe she was just used to it, putting up with their bickering because it was usually trivial and nothing of consequence. But the revelation of the truth had probably hurt Alyssa more than she let on and her way of coping was just to pretend there were no problems and to carry on business as usual. She did ask what Gigi did. Maybe she saw her as a heartless creature, too. Not that she blamed her. That's what she was supposed to be: a killing machine. If Alyssa knew the amount of lives she had taken, the amount of broken bones and blood she had shed, she would likely never want to speak to her again. For some reason, her thoughts briefly wondered if Alexander knew. Would he care?

That little question was shoved to the back of her mind as she heard the doorbell ring. Alyssa looked surprised; it didn't look like she had been expecting anyone. Letting out a sigh, Gigi would stand, motioning for Alyssa to stay put, and she walked over to the door. Squinting through the little peephole, Gigi was once again surprised today, especially since Evan was the last person she had been expecting to be on the other side of the door. Scoffing slightly, Gigi opened the door with confidence, raising an eyebrow at him. His usually warm expression was somewhat cold; that wasn't a good sign. He stared at Gigi for a moment, a cigarette between his lips, though his eyes flickered to Alyssa for a second and he livened up slightly. "Sorry to bother you, I was wondering if you knew where Helene was," He asked, giving her a playful wink.

Alyssa shook her head, although she was grinning. Poor Evan had probably been running around wondering where his sister was. It was obvious to their friend group that Helene was likely still with Terrance, though she knew Evan wouldn't be too happy to learn Helene was at a boy's house. "She's...at a friend's place," She chose her words carefully.

Evan blew out some smoke, nodding in agreement. "I was hoping she would be here. Ah, well, sorry to bother you," He apologized. As Alyssa was about to assure him that it was no trouble, she realized she nearly forgot about her cooking, letting out a yelp and running back to the kitchen. Evan let out a sigh, looking at Gigi once more. "I assume you have yet to receive news of your contract's status," He lowered his voice as he spoke, frowning.

"Nothing yet," She admitted.

The two continued to stare at one another, as if daring the other to speak next. Having Evan look at her like that was slightly unsettling, especially since she knew he was sizing her up. But she recognized her own limits--and if need be, she knew she could take him on. As if reading her thoughts, Evan cracked a smile. "I'm not going to deny your skills, but I strongly advise that you don't go writing me off, Giselle," He informed her, raising an interested eyebrow on her. "Arthur Myles may be your 'worthy opponent', but I can promise you that I'm not one to go down so easily."

"Of course not. I expect nothing less from the Carbone's Interrogator," Gigi replied without missing a beat, earning her an intrigued look from Evan. "I'm only going to return the same warning: don't underestimate me, either."

This seemed to please Evan, a wicked smile adorning his face as an unfamiliar hunger filled his eyes. "I won't. But I can't deny that if things go that way, I'll greatly enjoy whatever you throw at me. Just remember it isn't personal; it's all business," He admitted outright, shrugging for a moment as he dropped his cigarette, stepping on it to extinguish it. For just a moment, his expression fell, and he let out a sigh. "I hope it doesn't come to that."

Her eyes widened at his last statement, though she found herself looking away. It really looked like her assumptions from this morning were truly going the way she had thought they would. She wondered what Helene thought, though if she was still with Terrance, perhaps the news hadn't reached her just yet. "It isn't personal. It's all business," She simply repeated what he had just told her, though something else was gnawing at her. "I'm sorry." She ended up apologizing.

Evan shook his head at her, patting her head as he turned away. "That's the life we live. Enjoy every moment as if it was our last...you never know who's going to be the one on the other side," He paused for a moment, stopping in his tracks. "It is the one thing I find myself envying of the Patrone family. No need for lies and deceit there...I only wish I could have brought you with me. Take care of yourself, Giselle." And with that, Evan continued his walk away from the house.

Closing the door, Gigi ended up pressing her head against the wood, her heart racing in her chest. She wasn't stupid, Evan hadn't come here for Helene, he came for her. Despite putting on an air of authority, he made it clear that he wasn't happy with how things were turning out. She didn't need her orders to come through to know what was going to be the possible outcome. What a hollowing realization, and for the first time in her life, regret reared its ugly head. Her hand reached into her pocket, pulling out her phone. This was probably going to be her last day of peace before everyone would turn on her. Helene, Alyssa, Terrance, Jacob, Arthur, and...Alexander, too. Exhaling slowly, she turned around and walked into Alyssa's kitchen, watching the brunette turn the stove off. "Did Evan leave? I was going to see if he wanted some," Alyssa frowned, though she noticed something was off. "Is everything okay?" The best thing to do was to enjoy the day the best she could. Gigi nodded, placing her hands on the counter as she wordlessly watched Alyssa.

LOCATIONDowntown
TIMEAfternoon
INTERACTING WITH ⤑ Arthur [Boyfriend], Julius [Ex-Boyfriend]
FEELINGAn unhealthy mix of fury and nervousness.





Arthur was annoyed. Despite his face remaining the same, she definitely noticed his grip tightening. Well, at least he wasn't shouting? Eva ended up diverting her eyes, unable to occupy her thoughts out of the quiet panic she had. She tried her best to keep up the charade of neutrality, but she wasn't nearly as good at it as Arthur was. The most she could do was make sure Arthur didn't see her face, but all caution went out the window as Julius would rather harshly debunk her words. There has never been a time in Eva's life where she had the urge to strangle someone. Even her own mother had never solicited such a reaction. Sure, the two could barely string a conversation together without going at each other's throats, but they often avoided each other, never looking to actually fight. Julius, on the other hand, was purposely pouring out gasoline with his stupid grin, waving the lighter at Eva. The thought of opening the car door and just rolling out on the road was a better fate that having to be at Julius' mercy, knowing that at any given moment, he could expose her. The worst part was that no matter what she did or said, she had no idea how Arthur would react. No, that wasn't true, Arthur would react the same way he reacted to everything: by getting really angry, hitting something, and potentially injuring himself. Her stomach churned slightly, and she felt nauseous. Well, if she was going to end up vomiting, she was going to make sure to hit Julius with it.

Unfortunately for her, the car finally stopped. Arthur needed air, that probably wasn't a good sign, especially when he didn't even look back at her. She closed her eyes, wincing slightly as she felt her heart sink. How she wished she had known him first, to call him her only, but that just wasn't how things were. Eva's mood continued to sour and had no hopes of rising as Julius 'helpfully' opened the car door for her. Her eyes had nothing but contempt for him, though he probably opened her door because he knew if he had been next to it, she would have outright shoved it open onto him. As he reached out to her, her expression changed from one of sorrow to anger, though she noticed Arthur had his back to him. No way was she going to let Julius continue to make things worse, and she wasn't going to take his crap sitting down. Taking advantage of the moment, Eva grabbed Julius' hand, putting whatever force she had into it as she squeezed it tight enough to hurt, her nails digging into his skin. As she pulled herself out of the car, she lowered her voice so that Arthur wouldn't overhear her as she held onto the other blonde. "You need to stop," She hissed at him, blue eyes glaring at Julius. "Don't even try to deny it, you're making Arthur feel worse on purpose! Wasn't it enough that you hurt me like you did?"




Honestly, Alyssa shouldn't have been that surprised when Helene didn't pick up her call. The brunette rolled her eyes as she hung up, tapping her fingernails against her phone as she thought of her next step. Her gaze wandered over to Gigi, who hadn't moved from her spot. At the very least she didn't look panicked. She didn't look happy, either, but at least she was back to her usual expressionless self. Her gray eyes were on her phone, and Alyssa found her smile slowly fading. Gigi had told her that she was a hired gun, and seeing how quiet she was, Alyssa wondered if maybe the normally stoic girl was just someone raised to never express emotion. Of course, the more she thought about it, the more she realized that she and Arthur acted very much alike. If Gigi was like that because of her profession, did that mean Arthur was in the same boat? Jacob was too close to his friends for them not to know about his family, or so she believed. So it wouldn't be surprising to find that maybe Arthur was a hired guy, too. Except, he seemed closer to his friends than Gigi was. But with that in mind, she started wondering about Terrance and Alexander, too.

Sitting down once again, Alyssa frowned at Gigi, the questions on the tip of her tongue. Gigi noticed, sitting up somewhat as she realized the brunette was staring at her. "What is it?" She asked.

Alyssa hesitated for a moment. It was her chance to ask, so she wanted to take it, but did she really want to know? For all she knew, it was a slippery slope she couldn't get back up from, but she wanted to know. "Honestly, I was wondering if I could ask what it was exactly that you did," She went for it, deciding the worst that could happen was silence on her friend's part.

It was a surprise to her, as Gigi sat up a little straighter. "The general idea is a mercenary. Whatever people need, I do the job and get paid," She admitted, sticking to vague terms, but Alyssa seemed to understand. Still, Gigi could tell that wasn't the end of it. "Yes?"

"It's just..." Her voice trailed off, a terrible doubt gnawing at her. Helene had said that she wanted to leave Alyssa in ignorance for her own safety. If she asked too much, if she found out too much, then what? "Is that why you have trouble with this sort of thing with Alex?"

The question had actually surprised Gigi, a rarity, although the dark haired girl thought about Alyssa's question. "Maybe. I've never really thought about romance or boys or anything like that until now. Is that really so strange?"

"But is it because it's literally never come to mind, or because of your job?"

"Does it matter?" WHen Alyssa nodded, Gigi thought to herself for a moment. "If I'm being honest, it's something that has never crossed my mind. Love has always been something romanticized, making the entire experience feel oddly unrealistic. I always thought people just came together with one another to kill their loneliness or to fulfill their sexual desires," Alyssa couldn't help but notice Gigi looking at her pointedly, as if referring to her. Was that what Gigi thought of her and Jacob? That was harsh. But at the same time, she was definitely referring to Helene and Terrance as well. "I just didn't think it was something for me."

"Has Alex changed your mind about it?"

"I don't know. I still feel like I'm going to have a heart attack," Gigi mumbled, actually pouting slightly as she spoke. "It's confusing and stupid. What a dangerous emotion..."

Alyssa grinned, finding Gigi's frustration super cute. Whether she realized it or not, Alex was definitely affecting her. As her phone buzzed in her hand, she peered at it and saw Jacob's text. Her heart seemed to skip a beat as he admitted missing her, and she couldn't help but laugh a little. Yeah, Gigi had a point, love was stupid, but damn did it feel good. We're going to have to keep a very close eye on things, this girl is completely freaking out. Alyssa replied, though as Gigi let out another whimper and placed her head in her arms once again, she had to keep herself from laughing. This is either going to be a spectacle or a disaster, either way it's going to be really fun to watch. Her smile faltered slightly as her doubts resurfaced, though she mentally pushed them down again. No, she needed to enjoy the time she had with Jacob. It was ignorant to pretend there wasn't a problem, but she had to keep this bliss between them for as long as she could.






Alexander continued to watch the princess pace, his words falling on deaf ears. After stifling a yawn, he ran a gloved hand through his hair. Honestly, he wondered what she could have been thinking with this small group. If he recalled correctly, it would be a team of four to confront the kidnappers, possibly battle, and then bring the other princess back to safety. It sure sounded simple enough, but if his Captain had taught him anything, it was that nothing in life was ever simple. Ever. Maybe he would have had more confidence if he wasn't so brand spanking new, but he hoped his combat abilities would make up for it. He did graduate at the top of his class! And had zero actual experience. But he was a quick thinker! Only because he was usually caught off guard. Man, the more he thought about it, the more he realized his recruitment was a mistake.

Stealing another glance at the princess, he noticed she perked up. Alexander stood at the ready, noticing what looked like a bundle of pink approaching them. Pink hair, pink coat, short stature. A mage? His blonde eyebrows were raised as he studied the approaching girl, choosing to remain quiet as Marigold gave a sigh of relief. "Okay, it looks like the cavalry's arriving at last," She stated, nodding to Alexander. "Make sure to give them your respect, they have graciously volunteered for the job."

"Yes, ma'am," Alexander replied, cheerfully waving at the mage. "A pleasure to meet you! I am Alexander, knight-in-training!"

Marigold couldn't help but give him an odd look. "You've...already graduated," She reminded him, the hope in her face slowly slipping away.

The man opened his mouth to defend himself, though he closed it. Shoot, he was so used to introducing himself as such that he completely forgot. "Ah...Right!" He sprang back to life, letting out a nervous laugh. "My apologies, Miss...?"
What to do...




Kalder would be lying if what Demi said didn't hit a sore spot. There was another argument incoming, he was sure of it, but maybe the fact that she hadn't whipped out her wand at him just yet gave him hope. Actually, if he was being honest, despite everything that had happened, just being in the same room as her lifted his spirits. Of course, he wished the situation was different. If only he had her courage, maybe they'd be the ones everyone would be making rumors about, if he had been honest he would be the one taking her to secret spots to kiss and laugh and--God, the regret was starting to weigh on his chest. But he couldn't turn back time, he couldn't undo everything he did. Even if he apologized, she wouldn't believe him.

So he went another route, deciding to voice his thoughts even though he was positive she wasn't going to believe a word he said. "You're wrong, though. I was concerned for you, even when I was with her," He shrugged, leaning back slightly as he placed his hands on his knees. "I don't know what's worse, the fact that no matter what I do, I can't stop thinking about you, or the fact that even with another girl throwing herself at me the only girl I want only glares at me." He paused for just a moment, his eyes searching her for some sort of response, but he decided to continue instead. "I can't fix anything I did, but I need you to know that I miss you. I know you're with Noel...and it drives me insane knowing that he gets to be with you, treating you the way I should have. I wish I was in his shoes, and I know you won't believe me, but I'm sorry. For everything."
Did Kai have to be so loud all the time? Cielle tried to ignore the few looks they got, although she personally found Kai's ignorance to be more embarrassing. Could he have just a little self awareness? That couldn't be too much to ask for, could it? Maybe she had expected too much out of him. No, she had promised herself to take it easy on the poor child. Of course, she had to stop herself from laughing at that thought, as they were probably the same age, but his mannerisms made her think otherwise. As he suggested to look for more clues (and wondering what the heck he meant by 'scoob'. What is a 'scoob'?) Cielle was glad to see he was finally focused.

The cold that had suddenly come in bristled Cielle's skin, making her shudder. It reminded her very much of a Blizzard spell, though considering where they were, magic looked like it was out of the ordinary for this world. Indeed, the many nobles had shrunk back from the source of the change in temperature. Narrowing her eyes, Cielle looked at Kai, though was temporarily dismayed to see he had fallen. Resisting the urge to roll her eyes, she wordlessly pulled the blonde to his feet. She motioned towards the crowd, and together the pair managed to push through.

Of course things weren't so simple, and Cielle then threw her arm up to stop Kai from walking into a very sharp icicle. Where did this come from? She spotted Elsa next to the door on the other side of the magic, and it clicked that Elsa was the one that had caused it. Anna was on the same side they were, clutching one of Elsa's gloves and looking more confused than frightened like the other nobles. Elsa finally moved, throwing the doors open and running out. "Elsa!" Anna called out, giving chase, and she noticed one of the nobles--a dark haired man--follow her as well.

"That counts as something unusual. Let's go," Cielle told Kai, following Anna's lead as she avoided Elsa's icicles.

As Cielle reached outside, she noticed the fountain had been frozen as well, spotting Elsa's violet cape in the distance. Jumping over some ice on the stairs, she nearly caught up to Anna and the unknown gentleman, though she let out a gasp as she spotted a magical symbol on the water. Elsa was truly the source of the magic, further proven as she ran across the water, each step freezing the surface beneath her. Anna meant to continue after her, though she slipped, the man catching her. "It's not safe!" He told the redhead, who seemed desperate to follow Elsa.

Coming to a halt, Cielle exhaled, noticing that she could see her breath. Her eyes landed on the water, and she was surprised to see the entirety of the fiord freeze over. The air quickly made her shiver, and she realized it was actually snowing. How peculiar. Looking at her companion, she crossed her arms, lightly rubbing her elbows. "We should ask Anna what happened," She told Kai, frowning slightly. "This sudden change in weather, the ice in the castle...it looks like the Queen has a few tricks up her sleeve."
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