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Lilla Rowan


Lilla's eyebrows furrowed when she awoke to notice the other half of the bed to be empty. Her eyes were bleary with sleep, and even as she let out a yawn and tried to clear her vision, she knew he was gone. The weight on the opposite of the bed was gone, as was the lack of fiery red; as she slid a hand across the blankets and only felt the smooth, flat surface of the blanket, it only confirmed her suspicions.

With a sigh and another unladylike yawn, Lilla sat up rather abruptly, stretching her hands above her head and wriggling her fingers, before pushing the blankets off and swinging her feet over the side of the bed. It was already rather late by her standards, and she had things she could be doing while Relos was gone and she wasn't under his management. After smoothing the blankets and grabbing her shoes from the side of the bed, completely forgetting the hair pin on the nightstand, she made her way to her room.

Lilla was not entirely surprised to see that her quarters were sparsely furnished and quite a bit smaller than the one she had slept in the night before. After all; the king was not attempting to impress the Fleures. It was smaller than she was used to, but she could not complain. It was a room, there was a bed, and a space for her to put her clothes as well as a miniscule desk in the corner, and a unburnt candle. With a small smile, Lilla put her shoes down by the door, preferring to pad around the floors barefoot, and gathered her bags.

She didn't have much; two bags, one holding her dresses, skirts, and dancing shoes, and the other, her more personal items, concealed by a dress that was on top. She had been unsure how long the arrangement would be, so she made sure to bring what she had. Lilla would rather over-pack than under, she had assumed, and with that in mind she began rifling through her bags, folding things and straightening them out, frowning at the slight wrinkles that had formed from being in a bag all night. Before putting anything away, Lilla eyed the outfits she had brought (She had noticed one of the other girls, she couldn't remember which, had been packing pieces instead of matching outfits, in the event that they were here longer than they would anticipate. She had been doing the opposite, and had to hurry and switch out several of her dresses for skirts and tops.) before picking out something a little newer and thus less worn to wear for the day.

She put the dresses and other clothes away in the small dresser, her under garments, socks and leggings for dancing in a separate drawer, before gathering up her hair items and putting them in one of the two small desk drawers. Lilla continued fixing things in the room, trying to make it as neat and orderly as it could be, before standing in the middle of the small room and putting her hands on her hips. Something was off... She tilted her head, pulling her lower lip between her teeth and chewing thoughtfully, before making an approving noise and moving the mirror that had been propped up against the top of the dresser to the desk, so she would be able to sit and do her hair.

Lilla changed into the clothes she had laid out, declaring one of her bags to be her make-shift laundry basket and storing the dirty clothes inside, before putting it under the bed, out of sight. It was something simple and something she could dance in; after all, she hadn't practiced in two days, losing time the day before she came to the palace because of last-minute packing. A pale, blush-hued full skirt that flared out when she spun and an olive green shirt with sleeves that only went to the middle of her forearm. It was made of something heavenly soft and had been a cast-off of one of the noble's daughters because of a miniscule hole, something easily fixed by the talented Fleures. If it had not been for the blemish, it would have surely been something none of the Flueres could have afforded.

She snagged a hold of one of her hair ties, simply a stretch of elastic that had been knotted to form a circle, and stepped into her shoes. She managed to leave her small room while fumbling with her hair, looking around silently and deciding to explore. There had to be some area in this place for her to dance... If not, she could make room, she supposed.

Lilla took off down the hall, her steps self-consciously silent and her hands still working at her hair, forming a complicated braid from her bangs, around the side of her head and the back of her neck, before simply braiding it and tieing the elastic around the bottom. Her hair was out of her face and the braid was now on one shoulder, and by the time she had finished fumbling with her hair, she had reached a large set of doors, and after a beat of hesitation, she pushed one of them open. It was only a communal room.

It was sprawling, with a large fire place and plush, long couches, rows of bookshelves and a whole wall of windows, letting in the natural light onto the floor, and a view of the large gardens. If Relos's room had impressed her, no more, as this blew it out of the water.

With a smile on her face, she noticed there were only a few reading chairs by the windows, and they were unoccupied. She strolled over and pushed the chairs against the walls they were closest to, before removing the shoes she had on and setting them beneath one of the chairs, out of the way.

After making sure there there was no one outside in the gardens (she was alright with people watching her perform. Practicing was different. There was nothing too elegant about the way she practiced; the same move or turn over and over to correct form, doing leaps and pirouettes from one end of the room to the other.), Lilla strode over to one end of the room, got into the correct stance and found a space on the wall to spot, before beginning to practice.

In the back of her mind she had thought about going and checking on the other girls to see if their princes had been as enjoyable as hers, but she had a feeling that wasn't the case, and didn't want to go and babble and seem inconsiderate. If they wanted to talk to her, they would find her, she assumed.

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