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[center][h1][color=82ca9d]Nyx Heir the Wanderer[/color][/h1]
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[h3]Hathforth Castle, Throne Room, The Hearthfire Gala[/h3]
[sub][b][color=82ca9d]Skills:[/color][/b] Shift
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Nyx drags a finger under the royal blue cravat she wears. She knew it would be hellish to play as the duke. Even with his shorter stature, Duke Rhinecliff commands a room easily with his presence. Nyx preferred to blend in with the shadows. She briefly debates shifting into someone else, but having evaded discussing the duke’s ledger with Lady Safina, she knew it would draw more attention to the duke if he disappeared from the gala. 

Taking a deep breath, she re-enters the throne room and puts an easy smile on her face as she politely nods to the other members of the court present. She just about signs in relief when she sees both Duchess Agustria and Duchess Bastille are already talking in the same group of people. 

Nyx attempts to keep a casual demeanor as she walks over to the two duchesses. She gives each of them a small bow of her head before kissing their hands. [color=82ca9d]“Duchess Agustria. Duchess Bastille.”[/color] She addresses the duchesses before acknowledging the others in the small group in order of status, waiting for them to greet her first. [color=82ca9d]“How lovely both of you look tonight.”[/color]