"I really don't want to be here, this is so not my style...," I grumbled, as I uncomfortably loosened my tie.
"Stop that, this is a formal event, so you can't appear slovenly," Frowned Estella, smacking my hand and readjusting my tie.
"If it's any consolation, you look really good, Jade," Smiled Aura sympathetically as she bumped her shoulder against mine.
"I guess that does help a bit, thanks...and you look good too," I responded as I bumped her back with a wry smile.
Today's the 15th of March, 1034, and I was currently in Valefar City, the Capital of Septen. For a party. In the Royal castle. I cannot stress enough how much I hate this situation.
After the tournament, we spent about a week or so roaming around Centralis, seeing the sights, enjoying the attractions and splurging on a bunch of stuff at various different shops, before heading back to Septen three days ago once we had our fill of the place.