#celes01

      Francis had always found himself enamored with flowers. Even when he was young, just a territory on his mothers land, he was fond of flowers and beautiful things, the Romans couldn’t change that for him. Nothing could. And even now, he was just as fond of them as ever, even in this strange place.

      You could imagine, he was quite ecstatic when he came across a rose bush, bright and full of life despite the soon turning season, letting the flowers ease his mind and distract him for now. It was lovely, really, and just what his mind needed.

Overcoming a long time weakness of getting lost at the worst time wasn’t the easiest task. With the smallest bit of assistance no small amount of difficulty, he finally found his way into the casino known as Versailles before the sun had finally set. The Trickster set himself with the very clearly feigned air of dignity and composure that his family was known for as he was escorted from the entrance by an oddly out of place seeming young man and a young girl with blue hair. He joked about the boy looking like more like a soldier than a bellboy to pass the time until he was finally met with his new employer.

“Apologies if this is earlier than you prefer, but I’d rather we dealt with matters like this before it got too crowded. Ganser Váli at your service. Less like the trickster’s son, and even less like the affliction. Celestia Ludenberg I presume?”