The criers called out once more. A second time in an hour announcing the arrival of the Aserit court. For a moment the young fool felt a ribbon of fear sink through her. What would these cruel people do to her? How could she possibly do as her queen ordered her? Those and many more question swirled threw her pretty little head as she bit her lower lips.<br/><br/>She was in the middle of the hall way her hair a mess around her shoulders as she looked between her two diffrent options. She could go to greet their visitors or to the throne room as was expected of her or hide. The thought of hidding only lasted a moment ans she sighed as she decided to go to the throne room. Damn it to hell she thought sourly.<br/><br/>A stop in her own room to set her hair to right and add a touch of rouge to her pale cheeks she smiled a brilliant if fake smile into the looking glass before hopping her way to the throne room. Her queen as always looked a delicate flower in the proud throne that had once sat their noble king before he'd taken ill. At fist the young fool noticed nothing abnormal as she pranced across the large room but faltered a step as she saw the prince. Her face already pale bled out color.<br/><br/>It was an odd reaction for the girl who had nothing against anyone but the prince made her nervous for reasons she could never explain. In a moment her face hid her discomfort as she smiled like a happy simpleton. "My Queen, Prince" She said bowing with a dramatic flourish before folding agilely into a seated position at the monarchs feet leaning back on her elbows and stretching her long legs out before her, on ankle crossed over the other. She sat easily on the steps as if she belonged there, the colorful girl waiting patiently with her masters for the coming wolves.<br/><br/>Softly she hummed to herself her fingertips drumming on the marble steps as she thought her head swaying softly side to side as she waited. Fiery hair hid her face from view as she looked at the queen and the prince wondering what they were thingking behind their sonic masks. Her nose wrinkled slightly as the smell of sex reached her delicate nose. She like every other servant was well aware of the princes baser urges and she tried her best to stay out of his way. She had enough trouble with the knights she needed no more trouble.