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The Parfum Palace Party Log! Eat, Drink, Be Happy!
WHO: You!
WHAT: Party at the Parfum Palace!
WHERE: The Parfum Palace! (Anyone not near the Palace can get free transportation to it from any city - they will be teleported back after the event is over.)
WHEN: Futuredated to the 14th.
That's right, it's a party! The workers in Parfum Palace worked overtime to provide food, drinks, music, dancing, and even free walks around the courtyard! For what reason? Nobody knows, but any party's a good party, right?
So go on! Mingle! Meet new friends! Have fun!
WHAT: Party at the Parfum Palace!
WHERE: The Parfum Palace! (Anyone not near the Palace can get free transportation to it from any city - they will be teleported back after the event is over.)
WHEN: Futuredated to the 14th.
That's right, it's a party! The workers in Parfum Palace worked overtime to provide food, drinks, music, dancing, and even free walks around the courtyard! For what reason? Nobody knows, but any party's a good party, right?
So go on! Mingle! Meet new friends! Have fun!
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"Huh, sounds useful around here, then." She starts before watching the Eevee for a moment, not too sure what that creature is, but it's cute if nothing else. And she does like cute.
"Can't say I know, haven't been hung before. But from an old... friend, he told me that it's more painful than strangulation at least. Same concept, I'd imagine."
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Amalia stands tall, making sure nobody else is looking. And then pauses a little more, to make sure nobody is listening.
"I... apparently hung myself, due to the death of a husband I've no name for. But I do not recall that - or anything from before that point. My caretaker, Vossler, tells me I died and came back... but I came back wrong, unable to remember my past."
A pause, as Amalia looks to Birdie, then back to Prussia. "Though I'd not admit that to many. But from one royal to another, it is... off-putting to be treated like a princess from a kingdom that no longer exists," she says, with a grim smile. She simply wants to be free to discover her own path.
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"I've technically died a few times but the worst was when my kingdom was destroyed. I came back as what was my lands but under a new name, part of my sister's kingdom. Which was a difficult period of time, given how our... ruler at that time was." How she hated talking about that time of her life, but a secret for a secret, after all.
"Believe me when I say I understand, this place gives a chance to get rid of all that pretext, though. The one good thing about it."
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"I suppose we'd not be nobles in this land - even if we retain what we had. A nation, and me..."
A pause, as Amalia ponders her next words carefully, before...
"Before I arrived in this Kalos... a Kalos without my friends... I was going to begin a journey. We'd best travel together - if there are those who'd think ill of us here. Even if we're here without those who we'd know, it would be best to have some form of herd protection."
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And no one was here to see her not keep to herself, so there was no harm in it. Especially under the guise of protection of some form. She didn't have her abilities here, necessarily, so having protection was well worth breaking her normal mode.
"You know what, that's not a bad idea. I don't normally like such ideas but I can't say I'm immortal here." Which was probably true, that she was mortal in this realm, but it was still something she had to fess up to, that uncertainty.
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...Is something the Professor has told me before."
(Of course Venat would say that. Of course they would.) Amalia has a serious look on her face, however, as she seems to be considering something... but it's not something she wishes to vocalize yet. She does not know Prussia, correct. And if she is the... personification... of a nation. But...
"I do not wish to sound dumb - that is not fitting of somebody such as I. But I do not know where your nation is on a map."
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The question gets her to raise a brow, but she's used to hearing it by now. Grabbing a nearby piece of paper and a pen she hurriedly sketches a picture of Europe, pointing to where she used to be.
"Right there, next to Germany. Though now I'm actually a part of my sister's kingdom, so I guess she's West and I'm East of the same country now."