#support:ilyana

[lalumierel]

Style: 10 Choreography: 7 Technique 5 Total: 22 

        In some standards, the male leads and the female follows in dance—size difference primarily. However, L’Arachel could only trust her partner as far as she could throw him. She wanted to win this and the only person she could grab with a sufficient dance skill was Rennac, her employee. 

        The princess was not immune to competitions, far from it, and she was determined to triumph, no matter the lengths she would drag her partner through. Literally. She marches to face their opponents, Rennac linked with her, on her will, likely not his. “Just follow my lead,” she nudges him in the side and shoots him a wink. 

        A small price to pay for a large prize. She dangled those words in front of him like a bone in front of a dog. 

        When the music begins, she takes Rennac by the hands and begins moving her feet in rapid fire motions. Meanwhile, she begins to lead, dragging the pair around the floor in... somewhat of a gallop. 

Next: @carcinac Opponents: @hungrymage & @amnesiac-pawn

[sancturum]

Continued from here. | @hungrymage

By the time Elincia finishes off her bun, another one is in Lady Ilyana’s grasp. Sneaky, sneaky. Could she be a bun mage, or maybe a food mage? Quips aside, she nods as she listens to her drool over her previous meal.

"Pheasant and berry sauce... I must remember to try that one of these days. The two sound like they would make for a rather complementary meal.” She sighs a little, thoughts of savory meat and sweet berry coming as one. 

“Lady Ilyana, you seem to have a keen eye, or taste buds for that matter, for flavors. Have you considered taking up cooking as a past time? I imagine you would be a natural. Or at least a taste tester.” Though, she was unsure if the cooks would be pleased with a girl hanging about in the kitchen to eat their work.

[sancturum]

"Queen Elincia!" Ilyana dipped into a brief curtsey, swallowing the remains of a sweet bun. (No one needed to know she'd already devoured one entire trio). "Have you tried these buns? They're incredible!"

“Lady Ilyana, greetings.” She returns a curtsy to the lady holding a tray of buns. Although, it seems she was finishing her first plate when she arrived in front of her. To this, she jests.

“It comes as no surprise you have already tasted them,” she giggles. “I can trust your word, if you say they are incredible, then they must be.”

Elincia takes one for herself and tries it, taste buds met with a subtle sweetness and soft texture. Normally, she was not fond of sweet food, but the buns were quite tasty.

“Mm.” She finishes chewing and swallowing before speaking. “They are indeed delightful though~ I only wonder who was in charge of the food for this event, I must give them my thanks.”