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[indent][sup][color=ab274f][b]Attire:[/b][/color] [url=https://i.imgur.com/iiz4LB9.jpg]Party fit (one brooch only)[/url]
[color=ab274f][b]Date and Time:[/b][/color] Sola 25th, Morning
[color=ab274f][b]Location:[/b][/color] The castle -> The Edwards estate
[color=ab274f][b]Mention(s):[/b][/color] [@Tpartywithzombi] Ariella 
[color=ab274f][b]Interaction(s):[/b][/color] [@Lava Alckon] Drake
[/sup][/indent][/cell][/row][/table]After he had met with his younger siblings, Wulfric returned to his room to be readied for Drake’s party with the help of a servant. His attire was white and golden in colour, light and airy to accommodate the warm summer weather, yet appropriately resplendent. Though he tended to minimize jewelry, he selected a small jade brooch – a nod to the green theme he knew the young lord’s party would have.

He stopped at the stables to pick up Drake’s gift, and took a walk to the Edwards estate. By the time he arrived, his friend was already stationed at the main entrance. The lord’s positioning caused a slight congestion what with the guests stopping by to greet him, exchanging pleasantries and well-wishes while trying to engage in small talk. The Edwards heir and his servants did their best to usher all visitors in, yet there was still an undeniable crowd right outside.

Wulfric’s arrival at once resolved that problem, yet also worsened it. In their hurry to give way to him, people converged at the sides of the road, crowding each other as they goggled at the prince and his majestic steed. He was leading the young horse by a lead, its coat shining so brightly even gold paled in comparison. [color=ab274f]“Good morning, Drake, and a happy birthday.”[/color] The royal greeted the lord with a smile. [color=ab274f]“I decided that [i]today[/i] is the day when you finally accept,”[/color] a hint of mischief shone in his gaze. In the past, he had offered the man his choice of a steed, but the lord had hemmed and hawed and ultimately oh-so graciously declined.

But this young colt, a palomino Thoroughbred of barely 2 years was so perfect no horse lover could possibly resist his charms. [color=ab274f]“He was sired by the famous Hyperion,”[/color] he named a well-known racing horse. [color=ab274f]“I named him Apollon, but feel free to rename him.”[/color] Finally, he extended his right hand for a handshake, still keeping ahold of the horse’s leash in his left. He drew the lord in for a half-hug. [color=ab274f]“I heard about your sister,”[/color] he whispered into Drake’s ear when he was near enough. He patted the lord’s shoulder, but when they released each other from the brief embrace, there was no hint of what he had mentioned in his expression. [color=ab274f]“May you and your family enjoy a blessed day,”[/color] was all he said.

Truthfully, the prince was curious about Ariella’s imprisonment. Callum had alluded that there had been no fine to pay, and only one night’s stay in the dungeon for her. That was odd, and Wulfric felt there was more to the story. He was aware that none of the Edwardses may wish to discuss it today, but he would endeavor to uncover what had happened.

[color=ab274f]“Now, if you do not mind, I should like to see this boy settled into his new home,”[/color] he patted the equine’s neck. [color=ab274f]“He can be rather choosy,”[/color] he commented. Indeed, Apollon was getting antsy, unused as he was to large gatherings. Wulfric did not expect Drake had the time to see to himself, though even if he had, the prince would have accompanied him. He did wish to say goodbye to the prized steed. So, he waited until a handler was called in, and followed them to the stables.[/color]