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IsaiahWestergaard
Isaiah was surprised when the boy gave him a hug. He returned the hug, and it felt nice to not have to have everything under control. He felt bad for acting this way, it was just that he hadn’t been hugged in a while and he was tired of being expect to know everything that was going to happen. He took a deep breath and pulled back, “Maybe you’re right, there are servants and cooks and… it’ll be fine.”

“Lets turn the stove off and clean up a bit."

Isaiah is once again embarrassed at the fact that he didn’t come up with that. “Right, yes, right. That’s smart. Really smart. My brain is not ready enough for Advance Literature.” Isaiah turned of the stove, like he suggested, and started the tap, putting the dishes in the sink. He turned to face the man he now knew was Laurie, “I’m Isaiah. I’m usually much more professional than this.”

@bpalmer - Laurie


TristanWestergaard
She looked really surprised to see him flirt, while Tristan was no stranger to this. He needed someone to marry with a kingdom to inherit for him to finally prove to his father that he’s better than Isaiah. “I just didn’t know anyone could be so tacky. They don’t match your blazer at all.” He was once again slightly hurt by her response. “Coy, huh? Either way, I’m a Prince, not a fashion icon. Jeans were available so I wore them.” He was rather impressed with himself for that one, he had casually mentioned he was a Prince, after all, and that takes practice. “I guess you don’t know then. Very blonde of you.” “I guess it’s a good thing my hair is strawberry blonde, then,” he gave his signature smirk once again.

He laughed after seeing her eyes light up, he wasn’t often right but he was usually good when it came to judging character. He was even arguably happy to hear her say yes. He stood up as well and started following her out of the room. He brushed off her comment and instead chose to go with introductions, “I’m Tristan Westergaard, if you even cared to know. Son of King Hans.” He added the last part after a pause. He wasn’t even sure if he should mention his father as it didn’t exactly matter anymore.

@ethereal - Porcelain, namedropping

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