Luna was more than willing to drink too much if thats what it took to unwind tonight. The stress of the soon-coming wedding and the thoughts of being a wife soon, were stressing her to the max. Though the man she would be spending it with, wasnt as bad as she first thought he would be.<br/><br/>The back courtyard had been decorated perfectly and she had never seen a gathering such as this. Everyone was far more relaxed and happy than she had seen in many years. Luna made casual talk with the commoners and nobles as she drank quite a bit. Moving closer to her father and Servian as she saw Servian's men start out with Bor Aname's gift.<br/><br/>â€œBor Aname, I present this gift to you in thanks for your hospitality to me and my men and for your benevolence and wisdom, bringing peace once again to this fair land. In my homeland, We bequeath each of our trophies with name of the man responsible for making the kill, and even thought I and my men did the actually slaying, Count Kennith Lanning was responsible for leading us to the prize and selflessly sacrificing his mount so that we could all enjoy these spoils tonight. And for thatâ€¦..â€ Servian announced for the whole crowd to hear, as he pulled the cover off of the finely crafted boarâ€™s head trophy. The plaque read â€œKennyâ€ and the Bor took great amusement at the wonderful gift.<br/><br/>Luna laughed as Bor Aname clapped Servian on the back, the force strong enough to make Servian stumble foreward a bit but not fall over. It was strange that such a small woman like Luna could be a daughter to such a big, strong man as her father. But her mother had been small like her and had been a wonderful wife as well as queen. Luna wanted to be like her mother but she had died before Luna could learn anything from her. Since she was a small child, she was raised by her father and housemaids. Thomas had been assigned to her once she reached the age of thirteen, he was to teach her how to become a queen. It had been sucessful.<br/><br/>Luna looked up when she heard footsteps coming her way, sharing a smile with Servian as she saw him. The scent of mead, heavy on his breath as he put his arm around her. Somewhat leaning into it, she loved his embrace and him rubbing her back was soothing in a way. Though she jumped and squeaked softly as she felt his hand squeeze her butt in a playful manner. Turning to look at him, she rolled her eyes and laughed. "Dont tempt me Prince," she said playfully as she pressed a hand to his chest and pushed him backwards out of sight of everyone else. Around the corner of the castle, she pressed him against the wall and stood on her toes as her lips connected with his in a passionate kiss. Her lips parted and she ran the tip of her tongue along his.