After commanding around her workers for a while, directing the decorator on what to put and where, and getting the exclusive chefs that would be making a bunch of seafood, it was already night... and Mrs.Greene had probably already been escorted to a sleeping chamber, so she wouldn't be able to have a small chat with her before heading off to bed. "Thank you again for coming, I'm glad I won't have to have your heads chopped off." She smiled at the chefs who gave each other a terrified look, Valerie left the ballroom and headed toward her room where guards were already lined up in front. "Goodnight Queen Valerie." They said, bowing, She snickered, Formal. Valerie shut the door and sighed, not in a sad way... she was excited about the Ball tomorrow, Taking a quick shower, doing her hair, and changing, Valerie climbed into her bed, pulling the covers up as darknesses engulfed her vision, falling into a light asleep.

Isabella was up for hours! She was reloading her gun and getting everything prepared. Being Mrs. Greene, she could walk the hallways and found the guards, who were tired and told her about every blind spot. Isabella had hit the jackpot!

timeskip?)

yess

Valerie woke up, startled when she saw 4 of her maids standing in front of her bed. "Good Morning Queen Valerie." They said, almost in sync...she smiled at them and got up and out of her bed, Looking over in the corner was her dress. "I love it." She said, looking at the maids, Valerie didn't treat her maids poorly, in fact, she made sure each of them always had a room in the castle to come to if they needed it. She took a bath, trying to relieve herself from her stress which was also mixed with excitement. Getting out, She sat down at her vanity, and her closest maid, Sarah, helped tend to her hair. "Do you think it will go smoothly?" She said, leaning her head back as Sarah started to braid a small section of her hair. "Of course, You always plan the best Parties anyways Queen Val." She responded quickly. As the maids left her room she quickly put on her dress and crown and headed downstairs to the ballroom to make sure everything was put in place.

The girl clicked a few buttons before heading out. After opening the door, she shut it quickly and looked in the mirror. She looks like Mrs. Greene. Isabella walked outside and got her horse to stay at the end of her chosen exit route. Today would be just fine.

"Stay." she firmly told her horse who was waiting st the bottom of a window.

The girl clicked a few buttons before heading out. After opening the door, she shut it quickly and looked in the mirror. She looks like Mrs. Greene. Isabella walked outside and got her horse to stay at the end of her chosen exit route. Today would be just fine.

"Stay." she firmly told her horse who was waiting st the bottom of a window.

"Great job! Everything looks wonderful." She said after a close inspection, there would be a lot of people attending this party, so she, of course, wanted to make a good impression. "You chose a nice theme." One of her advisors said as they approached, "Thank you, it was difficult." Valerie did have trouble making decisions...yet, that's why her advisors were there, she was gradually getting better. Looking up at the wall where a grand clock was strung up she quickly hurried toward 'The waiting room' Which was the room she was confined in until everyone arrived, then she'd address the matter of this party, and everyone would have a great time...hopefully. Valerie disliked waiting in the room, the only people there were her, and high ranking guards that wouldn't speak, move, or even look at her, Val sat bored on a throne as she waited for her queue.

(Sorry I got busy and this RP went to the bottom of my rps...)

Isabella did her hair in a neat bun (stops blood from getting on and looks nice). She threw a gun and a dagger in her left pocket. The fabric just closed on top of them and changed colour to make the impression that it is flat.

She just observed her guards...their expression emotionless, that was common in a high-ranking guard though, fear would just get in the way of their job...along with other emotions, she had grabbed a book from a nearby table and started reading, it was a history book, She read books often when she was bored, which would explain her actions...she really did hate waiting.

(lol its fine!)