[Poggio]

Brandy is dandy but liquor is quicker. The young lady found herself thinking with an untouched glass of burgundy liquid unconsciously swirling in its glass. . She was amused. For a while now she had been watching a guard. His favor seemed to be with a lot of the ladies and he didn't seem to boggled with duties or the queen to not have a good time. She bit her bottom lip nervously wondering if she should approach the man. Or if in the age of Queen Maesha if that was too forward for a lady. For now her indecisiveness simply made her a beautiful wall flower that observed the twirling dancers and other guest.