"Porter!" Ophelia said looking around to make sure no one was listening, "I take it you got my message"
Kingdom(open)
Porter held up the note. "I sure did." He handed her the paper and empty bag. "I don't see why you would want my help, though."
Porter held up the note. "I sure did." He handed her the paper and empty bag. "I don't see why you would want my help, though."
" I need you're help because…" she looked around again, "Women can't get into the ball without an escort…"
"Alright, fair enough." Porter chuckled. "Why do you even want to go to the ball?"
" I've always wanted to go, ever since I could remember…and now I want to seize my moment, and make my dream a reality."
"So you're chasing your dreams…" Porter trailed off, staring at seemingly nothing for a few seconds. He shook his head to bring himself back to reality. "That sounds good then; I'll go. The problem is, I have no access to a suit or formal wear of any sort."
"So you're chasing your dreams…" Porter trailed off, staring at seemingly nothing for a few seconds. He shook his head to bring himself back to reality. "That sounds good then; I'll go. The problem is, I have no access to a suit or formal wear of any sort."
" I knew you'd say that, that's why I have everything prepared," she said picking up a box she put on the ground, "It's in the box." she said holding it out towards Porter
He took the box from her and used one hand to take off the lid. "How did you get this?"
He took the box from her and used one hand to take off the lid. "How did you get this?"
Ophelia winked, "I pulled a couple string." the good thing is, it's yours to keep you don't have to give it back to me.
Porter shook his head, placing the lid back on the box. "You need to stop doing me favors. Normally I would give the suit back to you, but if I'm being honest, it's really nice." He laughed quietly. "I'm going to keep it."
" You better…" She laughed, " So, meet me at the entrance to the kitchen tonight okay?" Ophelia whispered her eyes beaming.
Porter nodded. "Sounds good. I do have one more question though." He peered over at the door that lead back into the castle. "Won't we be recognized at the ball? The royals won't be too happy to see two servants at their fancy event."
" pfff…ther'll be too many people, there we'll be invisible," Ophelia said, flipping her hair.
"Alright then, those are all the questions I have. I'll see you tonight then." Porter set the box down on the ground.
Ophelia hugged Porter, "thank you, Porter." she let go and head towards the kitchen
He was left in a slight state of shock as Ophelia went inside. Porter shook his head and took the box from the grassy floor. He turned and headed for the tack room, planning on hiding the box there until night approached.
(alright we should wait for more people to come back before the ball starts)
(I agree, I was actually about to write about that)
(I also have to go eat so I'll brb)
( okay)
(okay I'm back)
( sweet)
(Meow)
(hey I'll be on for a little while longer)
(I literally just got back from shopping. A lot happened apparently xD)
(Can I join?)
(Yeah btw)
(Did this die?)
Name: Sarah
Sexuality: idk
Age: 16
Position in kingdom: Princesses best friend
Personality: sassy, sweet, firm, calm when calmness is needed, sarcastic, and funny.
Appearance: tall slim figure, blue eyes, dirty blond hair, and very tan
Background: raised as a lady in waiting's daughter, when she was 5 was sent off so find a job, and she is the same age as the princess
Other?: has perfect curls, is really fast, and sometimes rebellious.
(Did this die?)
(I'm waiting for everyone else to get back)
(Meow)