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Standing quietly next to the nineteen year old as the carriage approached to pick them up to head to the ball with their dates. Twin eighteen year old noble girls, Natasha and Patrica, who the wizards where assigned to court for the evening ball. Unable to get other persons to do so because of their rude nature, and due to them being both female they needed male dates. So hearing about this job, his elder sister suggests that he should go on it with their 'friend', Kaisto, how Astrid thought this was a good idea was beyond him. He didn't like the brunette, and of what he could notice from knowing for a this short amount of time, the feeling was mutual. But here they are, going to fancy ball having to act like nobles, and date two young woman with to much attitude. The coach stopped and the footman opened the door for him and Kai "Lords" the man said, gesturing the two to enter. Kai getting in ahead of him, he climbed in, of course ducking to get in. Sitting down he examined the two young women, the one sitting across from his acquaintance had long straight black hair and was wearing a poofy periwinkle colored dress, he guessed she was Natasha, the elder of the two and Kai's date. Then looking across from himself was a curly haired brunette, though he figured it wasn't naturally this way, her hair tied up in a bun and a long strand of hair on each side of her face. Her hair was actually styled quite a bit like the way that Lucius' hair was styled. Though his hair was put into a long braid then made into a bun and long braid was on either side of his face. She wore a long silky light sky blue colored dress, and he guess that this was his own date, Patrica the younger one. Greeting with a smile, Lucius said "Hello Lady Patrica, Lady Natasha" Natasha didn't even respond, she just stared out the window of the carriage. "Whatever" said Patrica, as she put out her hand for him to grab. He did so grabbing it and bowing politely, giving a slight peck to her knuckles, and sitting straight back up a second later, the two of them bringing their hand back to themselves.
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