Virgil sipped something from a cup, it was filled with poison. He shook his head and turned to the other rulers. "Someone just tried to poison me, a shame it was a poison I'm immune to." He informed the others, taking another sip from his cup.
"Yes, what a shame, Virgil." He tilted his head a fraction to the side. "What type of poison is it?"
"Vantra poison." He says, still sipping it. He really didn't care why they tried to poison him but he knew that as soon as this horrendous meeting was over, he would hunt down whoever did and slowly engulph them in their own fear.
"Let me see," Mae took Virgils glass, and peered at it. "Interesting…." She said, and set it down
"Why would someone do such a thing? This is meant to be a peaceful ceremony." Astrid scoffed and eyed her glass warily, hoping someone hadn't poisoned her drink as well.
Virgil shrugged. "I have a lot of enemies, I'm just surprised this didn't happen earlier." He said nonchalantly. This happens a lot, on the way here it happened five times.
"Well, I doubt it was one of us," Cassius noted, mostly to himself. "We wouldn't have had enough time to poison his drink. At least not directly, anyway." He turned to the other. "Who do you think it was, Virgil?"
"It was someone from the audience, a rouge I presume." He said, he really wanted this shit show to be over. He was tired and the fear he had taken earlier was not enough to satisfy his hunger.
"With the way you look, it's as if you wanted the poison to kill you." Cassius took another sip and was pleased to find that he could taste the drink properly this time. The spirit's influence must have finally worn off.
Cerulean took an empty glass and filled it with cold water
"Astrid, you've been quite quiet," Mae said, like a proper ruler, the way she'd been taught.
Broken, ya wanna do a 1v1 with me?//
(anyone gonna rp as there character?)
(I will, I just need to do something real quick)
CCool, I shall make it.//
(Anyone want to do a 1 on 1 w/ me? my current 1 on 1 is taking a while to respond, and im pretty bored lol)
(Alright I'm back)
"So, Maelynn," Cassius said, looking somewhat awkward. He was never good at conversation. "Your kingdom has been well, I presume?"
"Astrid, you've been quite quiet," Mae said, like a proper ruler, the way she'd been taught.
"There is not much for me to say on the matter." Astrid responded politely, not wanting to upset anyone as people already seemed pretty upset over the poison.
"Yes. Our economy is bustling. And you Cassius?" She said, pretending to care. It was an act, the way so appeared so mature, so royal. A mask, just like Cassius'.
(What’s supposed to happen next?)