Gridkeeper at 00:02, 8 August 2013

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 :'''[[Emperor Mateus]] has posed:'''<br><span></span>Emperor Mateus smiles warmly and honestly as Maira takes his hand. There is a time and place for hostilities, and he knows that this moment will change nothing in the long run. But that time and place is most certainly not now, and the long run will deal with itself in time. <br /><br />He elegantly leads her back towards the main hall, easily returning to the royal air of his station. "Indeed, so I am." The nobles gracefully part before them, giving them enough room to join them if that is what they wish to do, but do not linger. "If you are interested, that is."
-:'''[[Princess Maira]] has posed:'''<br><span></span> Maira's eyes wander and grow large as he leads her out onto the dance floor. Even in her purple dress, the nicest thing she owns, she feels under-dressed, blushing slightly as every eye turns in their direction, the crowd parting for the Emperor and herself (though she knows very well its him they move for, no illusions there). <br /><br /> Maira stands before him and nods. "Alright, I've had tea with the Dark Knight, eaten cake with LEXUS, apparently, may as well dance with you," she says with a cheshire smile, reaching up to place her other hand on his shoulder, prepared for a waltz. Luckily, she knows how to dance thanks to some friends (namely Faruja and Margaux). She is /fairly/ sure she will not make a complete fool of herself.
+:'''[[Maira]] has posed:'''<br><span></span> Maira's eyes wander and grow large as he leads her out onto the dance floor. Even in her purple dress, the nicest thing she owns, she feels under-dressed, blushing slightly as every eye turns in their direction, the crowd parting for the Emperor and herself (though she knows very well its him they move for, no illusions there). <br /><br /> Maira stands before him and nods. "Alright, I've had tea with the Dark Knight, eaten cake with LEXUS, apparently, may as well dance with you," she says with a cheshire smile, reaching up to place her other hand on his shoulder, prepared for a waltz. Luckily, she knows how to dance thanks to some friends (namely Faruja and Margaux). She is /fairly/ sure she will not make a complete fool of herself.
 :'''[[Emperor Mateus]] has posed:'''<br><span></span>Emperor Mateus rests his free hand around Maira's waist, not pulling her close but keeping a very narrow distance between them. "As you wish, my lady." <br /><br />And with that, he leads Maira fluidly into a waltz as the music switches songs to match.

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Gridkeeper at 00:02, 8 August 2013

Gridkeeper: Created page with "{{Log Header |Date of Scene=2013/07/24 |Location=Castle Palamecia |Synopsis=Maira returns to Castle Palamecia alone to get information, expecting the worst. What actually happ..."