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Felton Archer
An address to a Princess
Sat Dec 26, 2009 20:06

"Princess Anastasia, I would be greatly honoured if you would do me the utmost privilege of allowing me to escort you to the Ball," Felton Archer, dressed in a tiny version of an Armani suit, complete with a slightly ostentatious stripy tie, bowed low to the golden haired maiden at the Balgren table.

Felton was only 11 years old, but he knew exactly how these things worked. He had been a watchful observer at dull adult gatherings for many a year now, and he merely imitated what he saw.

Anastasia he had decided was the perfect candidate. She seemed uppity, superior and supercilious in the extreme. Qualities that he had been taught to admire.

    • A Royal ReplyAnastasia Bastrova, Sat Dec 26 20:40
      Anastasia smoothed her fine, golden blonde hair behind her ear and allowed Mr Archer to take her hand. Much like him, she had watched the adults play this strange game and she had learned how best to ... more
      • That will show themFelton, Sat Dec 26 20:52
        He brushed his lips across her hand. "The honour is all mine I can assure you Princess," he said and could not help a slightly self-satisfied smirk cross his face. That would show that Mesko jerk.... more
        • Warm AppreciationAnastasia, Sat Dec 26 21:06
          Anastasia smiled delightedly as he kissed the back of her hand lightly. Such a proper gentleman and with such manners! Some thought that her sister was the shrewder of the twins, having matched... more
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