Wonderful... bidding farewell to her mother with a kiss to her cheek - the one on her face this time, as opposed to when she was rimming the woman who'd birthed her - she took her five retainers and made her way to her room.  Unlike the rest of the household - a veritable 'forest' of greens - her room was green and blue, lavished but not nearly as over-the-top as most, a few 'special' toys in one corner not yet put away, her big, spacious bath and doors designed for a woman of her height... and her bed capable of fitting all of her retainers and herself was where she went first, to find the three green envelopes.  More green, not surprising, then golden letters of flattery, blah blah... 'youth's party... oh, one of those.  Body paint or fantasy theme, and masks... really?  She was taller than any other Dragonblood in the Realm, blue-skinned, with long, braided white hair... what the hell was a 'mask' going to conceal of her?  No 'real names' either... again, like it mattered with her.  But what happens stays at... ah... sounded like this might just be an orgy at some point... she wasn't sure how that would go if that's the way it went.<br/><br/>Still, at least she'd know what her 'husband' would be looking like.  Now, who to bring, if anyone... and what to wear...<br/><br/>"Okay, girls, I want ideas on what I should wear, and who I should bring.  My usual friends may be incapacitated for a bit, after that fight earlier..."