<span style="color: #FF0000">Antoinette had been gazing distracted around the hall. Her attention refocuses on Allen when her father points him out.  A wide smile takes over her face. "Take care until I get back Papa." She quickly darts off to go make their presence known to her brother. Antoinette really doesn't think much about the title of foster. <br/></span><br/><br/>"Of course." It takes longer to get the princess ready than the prince. She has to redo her hair and make up. And perhaps a lighter gown, one that doesn't require so many whale bone hoops for dancing. In the meantime, she trusts Allen to make final arrangements for the feast.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Cecelia taps lightly on the door to Kyle's chambers. Since the princess was going to be a bit getting ready, she had been sent to guide the other monarch to the library.</span>