Raven Vaughan
Raven looked around curiously. She was very surprised at all the beautiful colors the main entrance had to offer. A royal blue, wine red, sunlight gold, it was all so wonderful. She felt a smile ease on her face but remembered that these people were not good, neither their riches. Her attention was quickly changed as she heard quick foot steps, everything echoed in these wide halls. There he was. The man that her sister had told her about. The man that her sister...loved? Raven smiled as he walked up to her and held out flowers, speaking in a very princely voice. Raven bowed slightly as she took the flowers from his hands. "Thank you, your highness." She said softly. Raven thought briefly about the various stories Romona told her.
One memory came in mind as she glanced at the flowers. Romona was talking to Edmund when a gust of wind blew the Tiger lilies she was selling. It blew them into the nearby stream, causing her to shriek and run to catch them. Once they were in the stream she splashed Edmund with water and he returned the favor. Raven smiled at the memory, picturing what it must've been like.
"Yes! How could I forget, you got me completely soaked!" Raven laughed like her sister used to, ladylike and elegant.
She smiled and placed her hand through his arm, resting it on his elbow. "Thank you, good sir." She chuckled, following him.
One memory came in mind as she glanced at the flowers. Romona was talking to Edmund when a gust of wind blew the Tiger lilies she was selling. It blew them into the nearby stream, causing her to shriek and run to catch them. Once they were in the stream she splashed Edmund with water and he returned the favor. Raven smiled at the memory, picturing what it must've been like.
"Yes! How could I forget, you got me completely soaked!" Raven laughed like her sister used to, ladylike and elegant.
She smiled and placed her hand through his arm, resting it on his elbow. "Thank you, good sir." She chuckled, following him.