<div class="floatleft">(http://theresalduncan.typepad.com/witostaircase/images/forest_princess_1.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Kiara<br/><strong>Role</strong>: Princess of Theiri<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Joining everyone in the Courtyard<br/><strong>Tagged</strong>: All present<br/><br/>"Princess...<em>Princess Kiara!</em>"<br/><br/>Suddenly Kiara was broken from the spell that she seemed to often get lost in, her thoughts taking her far away from the reality in which she must stay grounded too.<strong>"Yes..<em>yes, sorry</em>."</strong>She smiled pleasantly to the young maid that was carrying a full vase of their local flowers. "The Aserits.. they have arrived..." she concluded her words by stalking off quickly into the neighbouring throne room.<br/><br/>Time was getting on, the arrival of the Aserits had finally arrived. Gathering herself together she began to quickly run from the long room, the door she was just about to open was suddenly pushed with a force of about ten giants, nearly knocking her off her feet.<br/><strong>"Brother!"</strong>she added quickly as his presence took her very breath away. Her palm quickly resting across her breasts as he stormed through the accompanying room like the weight of the world was resting squarely on his shoulders. Kiara stopped briefly, torn between the vehement energy that radiated from him and her engagement with welcoming the Aserits. No, she had her place and Kale should know his.<br/><br/>Leaping out of the door she walked with haste, making sure that everything was in place before she was to be seen by anyone. Kiara finally slowed down as she heard the sounds of the Aserits reverberate from the Castle's courtyard, the power in their voices echoing from the vast castle walls.<em><strong> "So help me goddess.."</strong></em>she quietly sent a prayer as she majestically descended down the winding stairs that would give her full view of the courtyard, and then in turn the Aserits a chance to see her arrival.<br/><br/>The flame of hope grew stronger when she noticed her father standing with her mother, both  greeting the Aserits. She was delighted to see him and knew he would make it to such an important gathering as this. Kiara walked slower down the stairs, her fingers idly brushing down the silken dress that hugged her every womanly curve. She was much smaller in stature it seemed than any other woman before her, yet when she smiled, she made sure her eye's reached everyone infront of her, she was no wilting flower.<br/><br/>Walking besides her mother, she stopped and smiled softly, bowing her head as she dipped low on one knee in a show of respect.<strong>"Greetings to you all."</strong>The physical difference between the two cities was amazingly shocking, each of the Aserits looked as though they were prepared for a battle. Kiara's eye's wondered across to the young woman who must be Princess Kaniene, her skin beautifully rich in colour, her hair wild with life like the ferns that grow along the streams walls outside the castle.... she didn't look as terrifying as she had heard. The other woman, no doubt Queen Essaline was strong beyond no doubt, her eye's mirroring the rough edge that she was barely containing.<br/><br/>Kiara swallowed, sensing the slight animosity at that moment that was building from the Aserits.<br/><br/><div align="center">(http://12img.skins.be/2/8/0/2/7/2/7/amberheard14-1920x1080.jpg)</div>