[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/3S9qxpP.png[/img] [color=#AED6F1][b]Time[/b]:[/color] [color=#FFDAB9] Morning [color=#AED6F1][b]Location[/b]:[/color] Church of Sorian [color=#AED6F1][b]Interactions[/b]:[/color] [@princess] Anastasia [color=white]☁[/color] [@Rodiak] Nahir [color=white]☁[/color] [@Lava Alckon] Farim [/color] [color=#AED6F1][b]Mentions[/b]:[/color] [color=#AED6F1][b]Aesthetic[/b]:[/color] [color=white]☁[/color] [url=i.imgur.com/UPMjg7Z.jpeg]Hair[/url] [color=white]☁[/color] [url=i.imgur.com/luTrRXs.jpeg]Necklace[/url] [color=white]☁[/color] [url=i.imgur.com/IPWDkq7.jpeg]Outfit & Shoes [color=white]☁[/color][/url][/center][hr] [color=#AED6F1]The pitter-patter of the rain on Kira’s carriage soothed her heart. She reveled in the dreary weather. How relaxing it was to sit outside and watch the rain? She dreaded the sunny weather and wished that Sorian would be drenched in the rain. People ran to and fro and covered themselves as if they might melt. Kira snickered; it was quite amusing to watch these nobles act as if their lives might be ruined by the rain. She held a parasol closed neatly in her hand only to blend in; otherwise she would have happily enjoyed the weather. Alas, she had duties to attend to, and with that, she turned away from the entrance. Finally, her carriage stopped outside the Church of Sorian. There was a pause as she opened her parasol and awaited her door opening. She tapped her foot and drummed her fingers alongside the doorway and sighed when the servant opened the door. [color=#FFDAB9]“Jeez, I was beginning to think you washed away in the rain,”[/color] The man blanched and he grimaced as if to say “[i]I’m sorry[/i].” She patted the servant’s head and accepted his hand. She stepped out with the parasol above her and smiled pleasantly. The pitter patter now drizzled onto her parasol like a songbird’s melody. [color=#FFDAB9]“I’m only messing with you. How could such a handsome and benevolent servant as you get lost, James?”[/color] He said nothing and averted his gaze while Jesse closed the doors to her carriage. [color=#FFDAB9]“You’re a quiet man, James. You know I like hearing your voice.”[/color] The man’s eyes narrowed into slits as they faced each other at the doorway. [color=#FFDAB9]“Wait. You got your tongue cut out didn’t you? That’s a shame, James. Get it? James Shames or Shame James. Your new nickname!”[/color] He glared at her and his hand twitched, yet he made no effort to act on it. Kira giggled and kissed his cheek playfully. [color=#FFDAB9]“Be a good brother and go fetch Jesse. I’m going to be bored here, you know, and Jason made plenty of treats for me.”[/color] James bowed reluctantly and turned up the aisle way of the pews and stood at the back momentarily. Her gaze swept over the architecture and regrettably, she marveled at the beauty of it. If only so much work had been done for the rest of Sorian. Kira sighed and decided not to linger on it anymore. James returned, slipped a bag into her hand, and then disappeared as quickly as he had come. She stuffed it in her boot and it was now concealed perfectly. Kira ignored him and observed the room. Towards the back sat Lorenzo and Charlotte Vikena. It would not do well to mingle with them. At the front was Princess Anastasia, and two of Alidasht's royalties. Kira glanced between the two groups then strode forward with the confidence of the world. She strode past the Vikena's until she joined the group up front. She averted her gaze from Count Damien. [color=#FFDAB9]“Princess Anastasia, Count Damien, and dare I say, the Shehzadi and Shahzade?”[/color] Kira inquired and curtsied politely. Her voice was as sweet as honey and she appeared innocent. Kira stood tall and kept her hands neatly knitted together as to not cause any worry for the entourage and bodyguards. [color=#FFDAB9]“What an honor to make your acquaintances.”[/color] She paused, and allowed a moment to pass then continued. [color=#FFDAB9]“May I sit with your Highnesses, please? Also, my name is Kira - Kira Lockhart.”[/color] Lockhart. She resisted the urge to snicker and waited for their responses.[/color]