Shanea Castle Ballroom, 1509
As the music played softly in the background, he gestured toward a cheerful figure approaching them, his brother Happy, who wore a bright smile and twinkling eyes.
"Rhaenys, this is my brother Happy," Grumpy introduced, his tone a mix of pride and affection. Happy extended his hand warmly, his demeanor instantly lifting the atmosphere around them.
Happy was a cheerful dwarf, radiating positivity with every step he took. His bright smile and twinkling eyes immediately captured attention, enhancing his warm presence.
Clad in vibrant clothing, his outfit seemed to reflect his joyful personality, adorned with colorful patterns. Happy's demeanor was open and inviting, making it easy for others to feel at ease in his company.
His round face, perpetually lit up with happiness, complemented his short stature. As he extended his hand, the enthusiasm in his voice added to his charm, making him truly unforgettable.
"It's a pleasure to meet you, Rhaenys!" he exclaimed, his voice full of enthusiasm. Rhaenys couldn't help but smile back, feeling the warmth of Happy's infectious energy.
As they began to chat, the ballroom buzzed with laughter and light, the perfect backdrop for a budding friendship. With Grumpy's steady presence and Happy's vibrant charm, the evening promised to be unforgettable.
Grumpy stepped forward, gesturing to his next brother, Sleepy. "This is Sleepy; he might be a bit more laid-back," he said with a hint of a smile.
Sleepy is a small, stout dwarf with droopy eyelids that hint at his constant drowsiness. His round face is framed by a bushy beard, and his soft features give him a gentle, unassuming appearance.
Dressed in a simple tunic and pants, he often slouches slightly, as if the weight of the world is pressing down on him. Despite his sleepy demeanor, there's a warmth in his eyes that suggests a depth of kindness beneath his relaxed exterior.
While he may not be as exuberant as his brothers, Sleepy adds a calming presence to any gathering, inviting others to embrace a slower pace. His charmingly lazy attitude makes him a beloved companion among the group.
Sleepy yawned widely, his eyes half-closed, but he nodded politely at Rhaenys. "Nice to meet you," he murmured, his voice soft and soothing. Rhaenys chuckled, appreciating the contrast between Happy's exuberance and Sleepy's calm demeanor.
Rhaenys smiles at Sleepy and says, "It's a pleasure to meet you, Sleepy."
Sleepy smiled back, a slow grin spreading across his face. "I hope you enjoy the gathering as much as I do," he replied, settling back into his comfortable spot and letting the warmth of the moment wash over him.
Grumpy then stepped forward, ready to introduce Rhaenys to his final brother, Sneezy. "Rhaenys, this is Sneezy," he said, gesturing to the sleepy figure beside him.
Sneezy, one of the seven dwarfs, has a round, cherubic face adorned with rosy cheeks and a small, button-like nose. His bright, sleepy eyes often droop, giving him a perpetually drowsy appearance that matches his name perfectly.
Clad in a cozy, oversized tunic, Sneezy's attire is often slightly rumpled, reflecting his laid-back nature. His beard is fluffy and well-kept, adding to his endearing charm, while his short stature makes him appear even more lovable.
With a gentle smile and a soft demeanor, Sneezy embodies the essence of comfort and warmth. His presence brings a sense of calm to any gathering, inviting others to relax and enjoy the moment.
Sneezy blinked slowly, his eyelids drooping as he fought not to sneeze. "Hi there," he murmured, stifling a sneeze. "I'm not usually this talkative, but I'm glad you're here."
Rhaenys smiled warmly, sensing the gentle nature behind Sneezy's drowsiness. "It's a pleasure to meet you," she replied, her voice soft and inviting, hoping to spark a connection with her new friend.
Sneezy's expression brightened slightly, the corners of his mouth lifting as he felt the warmth of her kindness. "Maybe we can share some stories," he suggested, his voice gaining a bit more strength. "I'd love to hear about your adventures."
Rhaenys's eyes sparkled with excitement at the thought. "Oh, I have so many tales to tell," she said, leaning in closer, eager to share her experiences of distant lands and daring escapades. "And I'm sure you have some intriguing stories of your own, too."
Then another song of music began to play.
Rhaenys smiled warmly at the dwarfs, her heart filled with a sense of joy. "Would you enjoy dancing with me?" she asked, her voice light and inviting.
The dwarfs exchanged glances, their initial hesitation fading as they nodded enthusiastically. The music swelled, and Rhaenys took a step forward, encouraging them to join her on the makeshift dance floor.
Laughter filled the air as the dwarfs shuffled and twirled, their spirits lifting with each note. Rhaenys felt the warmth of camaraderie envelop her, making the evening magical.
She spun around, her dress flowing, as the dwarfs attempted to keep up with her rhythm. Together, they created a joyful scene, a celebration of stories and friendship.
Queen Serephina watched from her throne, a smile gracing her lips as she admired the unity displayed before her.
Suddenly, the grand doors burst open, and a figure rushed into the ballroom, breathless and wide-eyed. The laughter faded as all heads turned to witness the unexpected arrival.
"Your Majesty!" the newcomer exclaimed, urgency lacing their voice. "We have grave news from the east!"
Rhaenys felt a chill run down her spine as the joyous atmosphere shifted, tension creeping in. The dwarfs exchanged worried glances, their earlier merriment now overshadowed by uncertainty.
Queen Serephina rose from her throne, her expression serious as she beckoned the figure closer. "Speak."