Re: The Grand Hall of the Palace of Lucimburic.
In the Grand Hall, Chara, Entherin and Babette continue to make plans... and likely, Rita joins them.
Babette seems surprised at how big the festival has become, so quickly. So many guests... visitors... tourists? “Honestly, Lady Chara, Lady Entherin, we hadn’t thought it would become so big. Some friends, some family… how much family does Theoderic have, after all? We thought it would be so nice in the Bartholomew Wing hall. It’s not as big as the main hall, but the lighting is much brighter.”
“Clearly this has to be held outside,” Chara says. “Or I am afraid you might have a riot.”
Babette replies: “Outdoors? Won’t it be cold.. well, for you I mean. Elves are so slight of build.
“There is magic that will warm the area,” Entherin says. “I know the spells, so does Lyrandol. Between the two of us it can be done.”
When Rita arrives, they also bring up the subject of clothing. Theoderic and his group are "their problem" and Chara and Entherin have brought the nicest clothes they could find. Probably better than what they could get here, as Lucimburic was never known as a great fashion center. But Aelasuria... traditionally, the bride is provided for the bride's family, and they seem to be in short supply.
Babette isn't happy over that. "I was looking forward to their arrival, and I know Aelasuria wanted them to make it. But if they weren't able to.. with the war on, it's understandable. Sad, but understandable. Rita... you're her friend, you'll arrange something, won't you?"
With everything going on, Babette has become a busy werebear. She has discovered the joy of delegating.