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[color=6A5ACD]- [I]Sarah J. Maas, A Court of Thorns & Roses[/I][/color]
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	Tristan frowned when Luna jumped. That's what he had been hoping to avoid, startling the princess. The corners of his lips pulled back up into a soft smile when she warmly returned his greetings. His brows rose a bit though at the question that followed. He supposed he shouldn't really be surprised by pleasantries, but nevertheless, it just seemed like an odd question, at least to him it did anyways. Call him old-fashioned, but he tended to just stick to the traditional 'how are you?'. [color=6A5ACD]"Uh, well, I suppose I could have slept better,"[/color] he stammered, before glancing back over his shoulder to give Fyror a pointed look that said 'and whose fault is that?'. He quickly returned his attention to the princess, nodding his head in understanding. Visiting patients in the infirmary wasn't anything new to him. He had done it from time to time as a part of his princely duties. It looked good really, showed that the royal family cared, or so they said. He personally liked to think that he was a little more emotionally involved in it than just doing it to save face. 

	[color=6A5ACD]"It sounds like a good enough time for me to look into this [b]Sickenesse[/b], if the healers can spare a few minutes that is, of course. I've honestly been wanting to look into it, just haven't had a good moment to do so,"[/color] he explained, taking on a bit more of a business tone and stoic demeanor. He laced his hands behind his back as he followed alongside Luna, at a respectful distance, of course. He glanced back over at her, hearing her sigh, but he didn't think too much of it. He looked at her fully when she asked him about attending a wedding. [color=6A5ACD]"Ah, yes, I do recall Lyra mentioning something about a wedding at Wizard Tower this evening,"[/color] he exclaimed. [color=6A5ACD]"And, yes, I would be more than happy to join you. I can be, what do they call it, your plus one?"[/color] At his words, a lopsided grin came to his features unbidden. However, he quickly bit it back, looking almost flustered as he tried for a less [I]obnoxious[/I] smile.
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[color=4169E1]- [I]Unknown[/I][/color]
[/center][hr][center][b][color=4169E1]Location:[/color][/b] The Queen's Room
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	Lyra only had to wait but a few seconds before Valda opened the door. And when the queen did so, she gave her a onceover, as if the woman could have sprouted wounds overnight. Though she supposed that really wasn't out of the realm of possibilities, considering previous events... Well, regardless, it had become a bit of a habit of the newly appointed knight. One couldn't be too careful when it came to the protection of their young charge, let alone a queen. [color=4169E1]"Morning, Your Highness,"[/color] she replied warmly, giving her a slight courteous bow, before glancing around. [color=4169E1]"May I come in?"[/color] 

	Perhaps it seemed a bit silly for her to be asking for admittance to the Queen's Room, seeing as she was her bodyguard and all. But then again, it was the polite thing to do. Not to mention the fact that she physically couldn't enter the room without her aid anyways, due to a [b]Magykal[/b] enchantment that only allowed those of royal blood to enter. Oh the technicalities of [b]Magyk[/b]! She smiled warmly at Valda, glad to see that she was up, though perhaps not necessarily ready for the no doubt busy day ahead. Whatever the case, she would be there for her as always, as her protector and as her friend.