Shanea Castle Ballroom, 1509
The enchanting decorations for the Moon Rose Ball immediately captivated Rhaenys as she entered the Castle Ballroom. Ethereal silver and blue drapes hung from the ceiling, mimicking a starry night sky, while soft, flickering lights created a magical ambiance. Elegant tables were adorned with deep blue tablecloths, each featuring stunning centerpieces of moon roses surrounded by twinkling fairy lights.
Crystal chandeliers dangled above, casting a warm glow that danced across the room, enhancing the festive atmosphere. Guests mingled amidst the exquisite decor, their laughter and conversation blending harmoniously with the enchanting music. The entire ballroom felt like a dream, a perfect setting for an unforgettable evening.
Rhaenys gazed in awe at the scene before her, exclaiming, "Wow, this is beautiful!"
Seraphina nodded in agreement, saying, "Absolutely, Rhaenys! The blue tablecloths and moon roses create such a magical vibe. The servants did a fantastic job decorating for the ball."
Aelric smiled and nodded, adding, "I entirely agree, Serephina. The attention to detail truly enhances the festive atmosphere."
The royal clerk approached the family, asking if they were prepared to announce their arrival to their guests.
With a shared glance of excitement, Seraphina replied, "We are more than ready!" Let's make our grand entrance!" Rhaenys adjusted her dress, feeling a flutter of nerves mixed with anticipation as they prepared to step into the spotlight.
As the doors swung open, a wave of music and laughter spilled into the hallway, enveloping them in a warm embrace. Aelric took a deep breath, his heart racing, and whispered, "Remember, we are not just family; we are a united front, and tonight is ours to shine."
With a nod of agreement, Rhaenys stepped forward, her confidence building with each stride. As they crossed the threshold, the vibrant atmosphere surged around them, igniting a spark of determination within her to embrace the night ahead.
The Royal Clerk says, "Presenting their majesties Queen Serephina, King Aelric, Princess Elara, Prince Joren, Lady Auraline, and Princess Rhaenys Pendragon of Camelot."
The crowd erupted in applause, their cheers echoing through the grand hall. Rhaenys felt the warmth of their support envelop her, fueling her resolve to make this evening unforgettable.
Serephina turned to Rhaenys and asked, "Are you ready to enjoy the dancing?"
Rhaenys smiled, her heart racing with excitement, and replied, "Absolutely! Let's make this night magical!"
As the music began to play, the guests swirled around the grand hall, their laughter ringing out like joyful bells. Rhaenys took a deep breath, allowing the vibrant atmosphere to fill her with energy. The royal family led the way onto the dance floor, their elegant movements captivating the audience. Serephina twirled gracefully, her gown shimmering under the soft glow of the chandeliers.
King Aelric joined her, their chemistry radiating warmth and joy.
Princess Elara and Prince Joren followed suit, their playful banter adding to the celebratory spirit.
Lady Auraline watched with a smile, her heart swelling with pride for her family.
Rhaenys and Auraline joined the dance, embracing the magic of the night.
As Rhaenys twirled onto the dance floor, she noticed a dwarf being teased by other creatures nearby.
The laughter resonated, yet it felt cruel and unwelcome in the festive atmosphere. Concerned, Rhaenys approached the group, determined to stand up for the dwarf.
"Hey, what's going on over here?" Rhaenys asked, her voice cutting through the laughter. Serephina, still smiling, felt a mix of pride and concern as she watched the princess approach the group.
Rhaenys stepped closer, her heart racing, ready to defend the dwarf from the teasing. "This isn't right," she declared, her eyes flashing with determination as the laughter faded slightly.
The festive atmosphere was meant for joy, not mockery, and Rhaenys would not stand for it. As she spoke, Queen Serephina admired the princess's courage, feeling the magic of the night shift in a new direction.
One of the Centaurs says, "We're just having some harmless fun, your highness."
Rhaenys took a deep breath, her voice steady as she replied, "Harmless fun shouldn't come at the expense of someone else's dignity." The crowd fell silent, and a sense of unease spread among them, prompting the Centaur to reconsider the impact of his words.
As the weight of her words settled in, Rhaenys felt a surge of strength within her. The murmurs of agreement began to ripple through the onlookers, signaling a shift in the atmosphere and a newfound respect for her stance against the ignorance that had momentarily clouded the celebration.
"Your highness, our ignorance is none of your concern," another Centaur interjected, sensing the tension rising.
Rhaenys stood firm, her gaze unwavering as she addressed the dissenting voice. "But it is my concern, for a kingdom thrives not just on power, but on understanding and unity," she replied, her voice resonating with conviction. The crowd's murmurs grew louder, transforming into a chorus of support as they began to recognize the importance of her message.
Rynlyf walked over to where Rhaenys stood, sensing the charged atmosphere around her. "Your highness is right," Rynlyf said, feeling the weight of the moment. "I suggest you apologize to the dwarf right now, for unity requires humility, Centaur."
"Very well," the Centaur replied, nodding respectfully. "I apologize to you, dear dwarf, for any offense caused," he said, his voice steady yet sincere.
The dwarf crossed his arms, his expression a mix of hurt and irritation. "I forgive you," he said, his tone heavy and laced with unresolved tension.
Rhaenys exchanged a glance with Rynlyf, sensing the underlying strain in the dwarf's voice. "But it's hard to forget when trust is shaken," he added, his eyes narrowing slightly.
The centaur shifted uncomfortably, realizing the gravity of the situation. "I understand, and I hope we can move past this together," he offered, though doubt lingered in the air.
The dwarf nodded slowly, his heart still weighed down, but a flicker of hope remained. "Let's see if actions can speak louder than words," he replied, turning to face the others.
Centaur says yes, of course. Then he walked away with his companions in tow.
Rhaenys looked at the dwarf with concern. "Are you alright?" she asked softly, sensing his turmoil.