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“Really? Ooo la la, are all of you competing?” The Prince asked, looking in surprise at Thalia. Emora wanted to roll his eyes. Rigel wanted the prince’s attention. It was all very comical from Rvan’s perspective. Natalia agreed.
“Really? Ooo la la, are all of you competing?” The Prince asked, looking in surprise at Thalia. Emora wanted to roll his eyes. Rigel wanted the prince’s attention. It was all very comical from Rvan’s perspective. Natalia agreed.
Wanna Rp? :3
V?
Rvvvvvvvaaaaaannnnnn?
That guy who sat next to me was so CUUUUTTEE
“Really? Ooo la la, are all of you competing?” The Prince asked, looking in surprise at Thalia. Emora wanted to roll her eyes. Rigel wanted the prince’s attention. It was all very comical from Rvan’s perspective. Natalia agreed.
“Yes,” Thalia squeaked as she looked down at her toes.
The prince smirked, then waved over a waiter, “This calls for a célébration, bring us one of your finest delicacies, I will buy!” The waiter rushed away, the Prince laughing lightly and kept on glanced at Thalia. Kyle was looking fairly dejected, staring hopelessly at Thalia.
Thalia felt heat rush into her cheeks. She couldn’t believe a prince was actually speaking to her right now.
The possibility that she of all people caught his eye seemed so impossible.
The meal went by quickly, half of it the prince telling stories from his home country and subtly complementing Thalia in some way. By the end of the dinner, Draco and Ramell stood and stretching, leading the protèges to do the same. Prince Ren smiled and bade them goodnight, wishing Thalia in particular a lovely evening, and said he hoped to see them again.
( i choos yo
Dis mustn be ded)
What should happen now?
Next day, prince and Thali spend day together jut as Councik starts bribe war)
Okee
Thalia had woken to the sound of fist banging against the door. Her flew upen and she instantly sat up. Images of the Council, their viscous hounds and father’s fearful bulging eyes—after his skull had hit by one of their batons—flashed threw her mind as her gaze fixed on the door the lied ourly a few from the end of her mattress. Fortunately, Skylar was already in her feet. The ice draman quickly peered through the door’s peek hole.
“Who is it?” Thalia hissed to Skylar.
(I be thinking Prince Ren’s Butler should drop off a note that basically says: babe we should meet
Standing on the other side of the door was a man in a sharp tux. He held and envelope stamped with the royal seal and fancy script written on it, addressing who the letter was for.
𝔅𝔢𝔩𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔡 𝔗𝔥𝔞𝔩𝔦𝔞
Skylar ignored Thalia’s question and quickly snatched the letter. As soon as her sapphire eyes scrolled over the envelope’s fine lettering, she sneered and tossed the letter in Thalia’s direction.
“Gee thanks,” Thalia replied as she reached for the note. Once Thalia noticed the envelope’s fancy lettering, her heart skipped a beat. Ever so carefully she tore the envelope and pulled out the small sheet of paper tucked inside…
𝔇𝔢𝔞𝔯𝔢𝔰𝔱 𝔗𝔥𝔞𝔩𝔦𝔞,
𝔄𝔣𝔱𝔢𝔯 𝔪𝔢𝔢𝔱𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔶𝔢𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔡𝔞𝔶’𝔰 𝔢𝔳𝔢, ℑ 𝔟𝔢𝔤 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔱𝔬 𝔪𝔢𝔢𝔱 𝔴𝔦𝔱𝔥 𝔪𝔢 𝔞𝔤𝔞𝔦𝔫 𝔱𝔬 𝔢𝔫𝔧𝔬𝔶 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔡𝔞𝔶’𝔰 𝔭𝔩𝔢𝔞𝔰𝔲𝔯𝔢𝔰 𝔬𝔣 𝔞 𝔴𝔞𝔩𝔨 𝔬𝔲𝔱 𝔦𝔫 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔤𝔞𝔯𝔡𝔢𝔫𝔰. ℑ𝔱 𝔦𝔰 𝔰𝔦𝔪𝔭𝔩𝔶 𝔴𝔬𝔫𝔡𝔢𝔯𝔣𝔲𝔩 𝔱𝔬 𝔟𝔢 𝔦𝔫 𝔶𝔬𝔲𝔯 𝔠𝔬𝔪𝔭𝔞𝔫𝔶, 𝔞𝔫𝔡 ℑ 𝔰𝔥𝔞𝔩𝔩 𝔬𝔫𝔩𝔶 𝔥𝔬𝔭𝔢 𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔱 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔞𝔠𝔠𝔢𝔭𝔱.
~𝔓𝔯𝔦𝔫𝔠𝔢 ℜ𝔢𝔫
The letter read. The butler waited outside the hall, only words being, “If you’d wish it, I can deliver a message back to his Highness.”
Prince Ren wanted to spend time with her. A legitimate prince enjoyed her company. The excitement the realization brought her made her heart flutter.
“Um—um—I mean-yes? It will only take a minute,” Thalia replied as she leapt out of bed and grabbed a pencil.
Dear Prince Ren,
Thankyou for the offer. I be happy to come along!
-Thalia
Thalia folded the piece of paper and walked it over to the butler.
“Thankyou,” she told him as she handed him the letter.
The butler took the letter, offering a curt smiles and a bow before turning away and leaving to deliver the letter.
(bump)
Time skip to the part where Thalia is just about to meet Prince Ren:
Thalia leaned on the balcony’s railing and looked down upon the city beneath. When she was little, she used to be terrified of heights. However, Draco had forced her to stand in high places once her draman powers had revealed themselves. She used to hate Draco for that, but now that fear of being up so high seemed silly. Thalia hoped that one day her fear of being around Prince Ren would eventually dissipate into a silly childish fear as well…
Ren’s butler opened the door to the balcony for him and Ren walked out with a charming, handsome smile. “Hello, what a beautiful lady,” Prince Ren greeted, knowing he was being unproper but didn’t really care.
9boop0
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