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Pippa smiled innocently at the guards as she walked into the ballroom, her light blue dress trailing not too far behind. As the woman walked , her head was held high and her shoulders back and you could see the confidence radiate from the small quirk of her lip that formed into a smirk as she entered into the ballroom.

A few sincere 'hello's' and 'nice to see you!' were inevitable, but she was most prepared for the raised brows and talk about her. After all most people named her murderer thinking she was the one who killed her creator so that all his wealth would have been hers. But she pushed that aside, because above all she had to admit she enjoyed the attention and the slight fear that clicked in most peoples eyes as she walked by.

To make matters worse she'd give them a devilish smirk, even a few winks to the women to send them completely off their high horses."It's good to be me.." She chuckled adjusting her dark blue mask, the peacock feathers pointing out in all directions, even a few were assorted in her gorgeous curled golden hair that evening.