Tea party of the century

An outfitted arrangement

HI IRIS HERE ENJOY
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"I guess you could say that."

"Anyways, that should conclude our tour! Well, other then areas in the castle but you can see those at the tea party." Mars says with a smile on their face.

"Thank you again for the tour, I really appreciate it!"

"It was no problem! However, we should go prepare for the tea party. We'll see you later mom, Sophie, and Jacek!"

"Let's go y/n, shall we?"

"We shall."

I can't believe how one bard has managed to make me feel so included. In one day time I've gotten a tour, 4 friends, and saw a gorgeous horse. This has gone suprisingly well for me already-

"Y/nnnn---"

"Sorry, I was day dreaming again!"

"It's alright, anyways we're at our next stop, the tailors! If were going to have you come with us to the royal tea party, you need to look the part too. Not that there's anything wrong with your outfit it's just not fit for a tea party with royal's."

"That's understandable, what should I wear though?"

"Well, that's why im here to help! This isn't the first time i've met the royals, so I understand their standards."

After a while of looking through dresses and suits I settle on one that catches my eye in particular.

"I notice you seem to take a liking to that one, I also think it suits you well. If your certain that's what you want, we can purchase it and be on our way." Mars says, eyes lighting up looking at the detail on the outfit I picked.

"I think this is it! Wait why did you- I could've payed for that myself!"

Mars ended out paying for my outfit.

"Let's just call it an apology for my sister attempting to pick-pocket you, alright?"

"Alright, if you say so."

Mars decided to walk me home, well not home but to my temporary home as nightfall was coming but suddenly a bird swoops down from above.

"Orion..? At this time at night?" He sighs carefully taking the paper from the bird.

A messenger bird? At this time? I wonder who it's from..

She starts to laugh a bit then says:
"I told her to go to sleep earlier, his sleep schedule is so bad for them."

"Mars, may I ask who your talking about?"

"Sorry about that y/n! The princess sent me a message saying the tea party's date was moved to tommorow, good thing we got you that outfit today!"

"So I get to meet the royals tommorow?! And why is the princess sending you messages and how do you know their messenger birds name?" I question Mars, most likely accidentally overwhelming him with the amount of questions.

"Yes you meet them tommorow, the rest aren't important but let's just say me and her are kinda close."

He winked at me after that statement. What does he mean "kinda close"? How do you be kinda close with literal royalty?! I have so many questions, but the sooner I can get home, the sooner I can get some rest.

"Let's just keep walking, it's getting darker by the minute. You need rest in order to attend a royal tea party." Mars says with a slight smile. It was barely there, but it was certainly there.

After walking a little while longer, we arrived to where im staying for the time being. I send a wave and a smile to Mars before he leaves to head back to im assuming his home. He has a family too, afterall.

As I head inside, my parents greet me asking how my days been. I sure have a lot to catch them up on, don't I?

I tell them im attending a tea party tommorow, and that i was exhausted from walking around the town seeing all the sights.

They understand and let me go back to my room to rest. As I sit down on the bed and put my outfit for tommorow down on the desk in the corner of the room, I can't help myself from thinking how fun today was, and how much better tommorow will be. Afterall there's more people to meet, and a divine tea party ahead.

I allow myself to flop backwards onto the squishy bed as I continue to think.

I wonder what tommorow will hold.

I can't believe all this has happened in one day.

Are the royals kind?

What type of tea will there be?

These are some of the questions and statements that fill my head as I dream about how wonderful tommorows going to be. Everythings going to be perfect.

Or is it?