Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27319156-20151105231316/@comment-26897541-20151108003117

The Rose Lady took in her surroundings, pleased with the decor. "Very nice, love the fairylights, and-OOH! LOOK at those chandeliers! Ma parole, they're just like the ones at home! What do you think, mon cher?" She asked, turning to Sir Neptune.

"The decorations are fine-OW, Rose that HURT!-Ok, ok, I'll admit it, the decor is nice. Happy?" Sir Neptune glared at his companion as he rubbed his arm.

A vague Hmmmph sound was his only reply.

Meanwhile, the Parrot Prince and Sir Glass were also viewing the setting of the ball. "Man, it's really nice here. Think it'll be as good as one of the Ella balls?" he asked, glancing to Sir Glass.

"Maybe," the boy replied noncommitally.

Parrot was just about to reply when he noticed a flash of red out of the corner of his eye. "Oh hey look, there's Rose-I mean, The Rose Lady! Now's my chance to sweep her off her feet before someone else comes in to steal my girl!" With that he left Sir Glass alone on the dance floor, looking a bit lost.