[ text l my spooky princess ]: Call the guards? woah, woah, woah? where are you? are you okay??

@adynamxteguy

Annalise had been incredibly over the moon excited for this Christmas ball, as it seemed like it would be great fun. There was holiday music playing that she had never heard of, though she enjoyed it, and gorgeous decorations. Everything looked so perfect, like a winter wonderland, and she had been a bit lost in the ambiance, until she turned back to look at Darcy beside her. “Everything looks so magical, I can hardly believe it,” she giggled softly. She had done her hair nicely for the occasion, and had dressed in a light blue gown. Her arms draped around his neck, standing on tip toes to kiss him. “Will you dance with me?”

Toulouse had gotten all dressed up in his room, and all he needed now was someplace to go. Walking over to where Claire was sitting, he assumed that she was likely writing, per normal, he leaned over her shoulder, watching her with a soft smile. “Care to get dressed?” he asked. “There’s a ball going on. I thought we should check it out, since it’s for the holidays, and all. We can leave if it’s lame,” he chuckled, pressing a kiss to her cheek. He did want to go, truthfully, and he hoped that Claire would be alright with that. “Or I could go by myself...”

@stellaxrose || X

Zaiden stared at the flyer in his hand that was advertising the palace’s annual Christmas ball. Groaning, he crumpled it up and tossed it over his shoulder before descending the stair case of his home. Erebus jumped up cheerfully at the male’s presence, to which Zaiden smiled softly, scratching the dog behind the ears. “As if there wasn’t enough already going on... I don’t understand why people feel the need to be... festive this time of year. It’s one day, why all the fuss?” he grumbled, practically shuddering just thinking about it. “Please, for the love of all that is evil and unjust in this world... tell me you’re not going to this thing,” the male questioned the brunette as he entered the living room, leaning up against the wall.

Annalise loved the holidays and absolutely anything festive, because it meant that you got to spend time with loved ones and celebrate life. Having had no idea that the Palace even threw a ball for Christmas, the news had been quite the surprise. Of course, she had been more than willing to go. Wondering if her sister had ventured down to the ball yet, she decided to sneak away to look for her when she spotted the familiar blonde. “Elles! You’re supposed to be dancing, having fun. Come on, dance with me. Please?” she gave her sister puppy dog eyes, tugging gently on her arm.