(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/40/EmmaCrownResized.jpg)<br/>Name: Emma, disguised as a male actor.<br/>Location: Leaning against a wall in the city.<br/>Tagged: Zy and Anyone.<br/><br/>Emma shuffled from foot to foot, keeping feeling in her feet as she worried that maybe she had missed her friend or that he might be hard to find. Still, she figured if she waited here long enough he would appear, or at least she hoped he would since she was standing near one of the entrances to the castle and this was the way the nobles usually entered. Plus it would be easy for someone to pick her out of the crowd due to the bright clothing she was wearing and Zy has seen her dressed like this before.<br/><br/>Looking back and forth at the Theirian that walked by her, Emma listened to their talk about the Aserit that were arriving, how the citizens felt about the peace talks, and other gossip that caught her ears and interest. She saw Zy heading towards her finally and she breathed a sigh of relief. She hadn't missed him after all! She grinned back at him as he smirked once he realized who was waiting for him.<br/><br/><strong>"Greetings,"</strong>Emma answered. At least she had stopped calling him Lord Zyineth but it had taken her awhile to break herself from doing that since it's been drilled into her that she was supposed to always use proper titles even when in private.<strong>"I was thinking that I'd perform some handstands, maybe some juggling, rolls, handsprings, and somersaults,"</strong>she answered as she saw how tired he looked.<strong>"Would you be willing to do some knife throwing with me before we'd have to sit down and join the royal family, nobles, and the Aserit royals and nobles for the feast?"</strong><br/><br/>Even while she stood near Zy in discussion, Emma kept watch on who was around them and she listened to the same talk she listened to when she was alone. At least the tone and words of many of those that were nearby didn't sound to angry, or at least not any angrier than normal. The things that the Aserit were doing to the Theirian caravans had caused some resentment.<br/><br/><strong>"Did you plan on doing any entertaining for our visitors? Are you alright, Zyineth? You don't look like you slept much."</strong>