looking for a b e a u t y at the ball [ Flameh ]

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Callindrill Fairflank, known to most as Callin, hadn't come to Winterfell to attend a ball, but when he arrived, the young man figured he might as well stay, He'd sent a raven to his brothers, letting them know he was alright and he'd be staying for a few extra days.

Callin was a good-looking young man, no doubt he'd have some fun at the ball. He looked around the ornately decorated hall with shining icy blue eyes and a warm smile. His light brown hair was slicked back out of his face and his suit, while nothing fancy, was well pressed.

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Jezzabelle sat at the grand table, she was dressed in a beautiful purple dress, her hair was in a braid down her back and her eyes outlined in kohl to darken them. She scanned the hall full of suitors, desperate to find one that caught her eye.

(I suck at explaining dresses but this is what she's wearing haha www.dhresource.com/albu_273865948_00-1.0x0/medieval-wedding-dress-lotr-renaissance-fantasy.jpg )

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( x3 Pretty!!)

Callin walked along the edge of where people were dancing, his hands clasped behind his back. One of the Stark princesses had caught his eye, though he wasn't going to approach her. Not yet, at least.

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(I know right! haha)

Jezzable scanned the newest arrival, he was cute, handsome, sexy, yet somewhat laid back... He seemed... interesting, more interesting than the others.

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Callin's blue eyes caught hers and he flashed the Princess a small, warm smile as he continued to make his rounds of the dance floor.

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Jezzabelle smiled and watched him a little longer before averting her attention to the other suitors, one of which was heading towards her. Once he reached her he asked her to dance, and not being able to say no, she accepted and let him lead her onto the dance floor.

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Callin hummed, hands clasped behind her back, watching as Jezzabelle was led out onto the floor.

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Jezzabelle and the man started dancing, while making small talk, he really was a bore.

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Callin let the man have his fun by dancing with her, but after a while, the man sidled up beside the dancing couple, "Do you mind if I cut in?" he asked politely.

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Jezzabelel blushed, and the suitor she had been dancing with backed away, "Ummm, er, well I guess, I mean I was.. But ok." he blundered, flustered about the princess being taken from him.

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Callin smiled and extended his arm to Jezzabelle, "Would you do me this honor, Princess?"

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"Why of course, Lord....?" she trailed of, not knowing the mans name. He didn't even look remotely familiar.

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He smiled smoothly, "Callindrill, but please, call me Callin."

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She grinned widely and took his hand, "Well I'd be honored Lord Callin."

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Callin swept her out among the dancers, one hand grasping hers and the other settled upon her waist, "Are you enjoying the party?"

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"There's a lot of good food to eat, and a lot of suitors, but most are a bore," she admitted.

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He laughed politely, "What a shame!"

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"I know! Such a waste of food!" she exclaimed with a smile.

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(bumps)

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"I hope you find some guests to your liking, though," Callin smiled.