Wondering around the castle, utterly confused about the goings-on in the palace proper, Saya was a little than frustrated. What was going on? What had she missed? Is something important about to happen? All these questions, plus a couple of curses rushed through the young girl's mind. Though first thing's first... Find Yuri. He had some explaining to do.
Saya was dressed in her formal red gown, seeing as she was in palace. Therefore, it was only proper that a noble lady wore her best... Even if she thought it horrible. The neck was itchy, the bodice squeezed uncomfortable, and her legs felt bare... She did not like it one bit, yet she was a noble, it was up to her to look the part. With a defeated sigh, she accepted her fate in the dress... Though she planned to get revenge. She had a... Fiery incident in mind.
Then up ahead, a familiar sight. The prince. A questionable look on his face. That was strange, the prince usually always had a firm grasp as to what's at hand... Yet that wasn't quite on Saya's mind at the moment.
"Hey! Mister! What the hell is goin' on! What in the blazes did I miss?! Do I need to do anything?" Saya said, standing in front of the prince, hands on her hips. Clearly, she didn't give a care about Yuri's position, only about Yuri the person. Forgoing the sophisticated speech of the nobles, she a had a frustrated air about her. However, the air soon disappeared as it always did around Yuri.
She dropped her hands from her hips and merely shook her head in confusion. What was it about that boy? He was the only one that could make her drop her guard and bite. She simply shook her head and began to speak to Yuri again, this time a bit more civil.
"Just... give me the low down.. What's going on? You've never seemed like that." Saya finally said, refering to Yuri's unsure look. "Seems like something... Different." She said.