#c1:alyse

[crownedincrimson-blog]

@alysewhite

Time had escaped the king for a little while as he moved among the crowd, playing his games where he could. Though he might have been nervous about the ball at first, he found it had been rather productive in the end. But of course, he had to remember one wonderful opportunity that had presented itself in the night. There was still more to do.

“Alyse White?” 

He had been keeping an eye on the girl from a distance for half the night now, so while his voice was inquisitive, he was not.

“I do believe that is you...”