<div style="text-align: center">Ellanore walked alongside Valentine, though there was no rushing in her pace. It was steady, neutral, her fingers laced together as her hands rested on her abdomen as the royalty were taught to have a gracious stance that usually represented their mood. There was no tension in her presence as he spoke. A chuckle left her lips as she grinned when he said that she didn't seem that bored when they were seated together. "Our guests are not diverse at all, Valentine." she stated.<br/>
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Her eyes darted back at him as they finally arrived to the throne room. Alissa saw Ellanore, but once she noticed her posture as she walked with the wolf, she realized that the Princess is already being escorted to her room. She bowed to her and went towards the direction of the dining, clearly she was going to pick up the Queen. When Valentine pointed out the way she looked at him, Ellanore's eyes moved to his face, a corner of her lips curling into a half smirk. "I'm a very curious woman. Or as my brother would say, stupidly daring." she stated. "Don't worry about Donovan seeing it. If he had an issue with it, he'd speak up... Like an older and protective brother that he is." Ellanore continued. She then stopped in her tracks and faced the Beta, her eyes meeting his once again. "Where's the fun in revealing everything the first time we speak? You're very intense, Valentine. Though you're more confident this evening, I can tell that you're tense once again. Am I the cause for tonight's tension and why you looked at me the way you did?" the Princess asked with a smirk, an indicating possibility that she liked that idea. She didn't seem to want to continue walking towards the close royal wing, not until she gets his answer, whatever it may be.​</div>