"Time to go," the servant clapped his hands, sheathing them in pearly white gloves once again. He exited the servants quarters, watching as two fine steeds pulling a grand carriage behind them reached the front steps. He opted for a more visible route and walked to the main hall, ascending one of the twin spiral staircases which led to the second level. He climbed, slowly, his fingers caressing the black and mottled marble which formed the entirety of the staircase he was on.<br/><br/>And then to the other one, white and clean from any dark streaks. He reached the top, and proceeded to the princess's room.<br/><br/>"My lady," Allen knocked the door, "Your carriage is ready. And-" He retrieved a letter stamped in a blue wax seal within his coat, presenting it in two hands to the princess, "a letter of greetings and consolation from the heir of Blue, Kyle Marlon." When the princess took the letter, he stepped out of the room, holding the door open for her to exit.