Post by Vivian on Mar 22, 2012 15:06:01 GMT -5
Vivian studied her nails mindlessly as she sat alongside her father, waiting for their guest to arrive. Either they would be fashionably late or stupidly early - either way Vivian didn't have the slightest interest in this Prince Voldermort? Wartyvorn? She couldn't even remember the name her father had told her - therefore he couldn't be that important to her, and where on earth was Sorelia anyway? It sounded like some kind of illness!
"Vivian, sit up straighter and stop slouching" Olaf discreetly leant over and whispered in her ear. "You're a lady, not a commoner."
All Vivian could do was roll her eyes at this and shift herself into a more suitable sitting position, much to Olaf's approval.
With a dreamy sigh Her eyes wandered the hall, nope - nobody interesting to pretend to make conversation with for the rest of the afternoon. Just Perfect! At least she could make her excuses and retire early with a 'headache'.
Tagged: Vortigern
Timeline: Beginning of S2
Setting: Castle of Lyonesse, Great Hall
Notes: So sorry it's short!!
