Fall ( III )

Ruenti helped her out of the carriage as Veronica ran out the door. "MIELLE!" She was ecstatic, after all, the party was being held at her home. There was no larger honor than hosting a party with Imperial bodies attending and every single living one would be coming, even the Emperor. 

"Veronica!" A voice squawked, obviously startled at her actions. A man with deep forest green eyes and dark brown hair stepped behind her as Veronica simply huffed in disagreement. "She's still the Princess of Endora." 

Smiling, Lumielle embraced Veronica as well, "There's no reason to worry Marquise Cassiel."