Flaming the Fire

'Princess Alora arriving?' Arihan was more shocked than surprised. The first thought that crossed his mind was the trinket, 'the master healer,' worked on her. 

However, as soon as she heard Agost's name, he wasn't happy or angry. Rather he was a bit worried before he forced himself to stop thinking of her.

His task at the banquet was to keep an eye on who might play dirty and harm the redhead lady. Yet, he pulled his eyes away and forced himself to focus on the red wine in the crystal flute.

'Red!?' It was inevitable his thoughts ran behind the redhead lady.

As soon as he heard the sound of a plate falling on the floor, his eyes reached the arch. A fine, beautiful tiara had a small floral design resting on her fiery red hair that was tied in a loose bun. A few strands of her hair were grazing her pale skin.