Isadora smiled and clapped along as Melinda danced with the mysterious stranger, an eyebrow arched in amusement as the man kept looking to her. The woman was going to have fun with this. When the song was over, Melinda was returned to Isadora's side, and they were about to head off, but the man, being very persistent it seemed, insisted upon another dance. Isadaora would have refused again, but he tool her hand and didn't let go. Of course, the crowd would have had an uproar if she didn't comply: and Isadora being a performer herself, didn't want that. As she was lead upon stage, the music starting, the woman was able to keep up with every step. While she didn't have the skill that the gypsy had, she made it look like effortless grace. She went into the dip easily, and smirked slightly when he had given her a compliment. "I get it from my mother's side of the family."<br/><br/>When Melinda was taken for another dance, Isadora took the flower from her hair and gave it a gentle smell. It smelt beautiful and fresh. Just as Melinda returned, Isadora walked off with her to enjoy the rest of the festival. At the end of the day, as the two were walking back to the castle Melinda looked back once before speaking with Isadora for a moment. "Do you think father could throw a banquet? They could be the entertainment." The younger girl clapped her hands excitedly. Isadora smiled, a small laugh escaping her. "Perhaps...you'll have to speak with him." Melinda bounced slightly. "I know he will. After all, I'm his little girl, and he rarely says no."<br/><br/>After the two finished speaking, a cry was heard near the gypsy tents. The girls rushed for them, but stopped as they saw the dancer from before. "Did...did they just call him a prince?" Melinda whispered quietly to Isadora. The older girl gave a nod as she grabbed her cousin's arm and started to lead her back to the castle. "If he's a prince then father will HAVE to hold a banquet! It's only what's proper when royalty visits." Melinda kept going on and on about her father and the banquet she hoped would happen, and truth be told it began to annoy Isadora slightly, but she was able to escape to her own room, where she had a vase brought with water, and she set the rose she was given on the window seat in her room. With that in water, she was changed and went to bed, sleeping soundly for the night.