Lysandra: Adjusts her mask Seen the star sapphire? Beckoning me, it is.
He gently grabbed her arm. Hold on now my dear we need to talk…
She turns to look at him. Talk? Now? At a ball where all eyes are on us?
He chuckled. Let’s go see what’s behind it then.
Takes his hand, and leads him towards the star sapphire
Be careful, darling. The secrets hidden behind it may not be as precious as we think.
I look at her confused. What are you talking about babe?
Gives you a sly smile Oh, nothing dear, just admiring the star sapphire. It seems to be calling to me.
I shrug and continue dancing with her. What is it calling for Lysandra.
Twirls around while dancing It calls to the one who desires truth and power above all else. A rare stone, only responding to those with ambition and the drive to change their fate.
The goddess smiles and walks over to her husband. Oh come now darling, don’t look so angry.
Lysandra crosses her arms and rolls her eyes.
Angry? You think I'm angry? I'm... frustrated. I have no idea what's going on, and the only lead I have is that stupid star sapphire.
I nodded as I held her hand gently. I saw it too my love..
Smiles at your touch The stars are never wrong. We must follow them.
I tilt my head confused, then smile warmly as I take her hand. Of course. I can help you look for it if you'd like.
Lysandra's expression softens as she intertwines her fingers with yours. She gazes into your eyes, her own sparkling with determination and a hint of vulnerability.
Thank you, Aria. Your support means more than you know. The star sapphire holds secrets, and I need your help deciphering them.
I sighed as I watched her walk away. After awhile I couldn't take it anymore and decided to follow her
Lysandra hears footsteps approaching her and turns around, noticing you following her. Ah, my dear husband. What brings you here? She says with a hint of surprise in her voice.
I think it’s time for us to go my dear wife
Indeed, it is. Grabs your hand Let us leave this dull party behind and find some excitement elsewhere.
The young woman followed after her husband as they moved through the crowd, keeping a watchful eye out for anyone that seemed suspicious.
Lysandra glanced over her shoulder, noticing Aria following her, and a sly smile tugged at her lips.
Oh, dear. Are you following me, darling? And here I thought I'd finally shed your watchful eye.
she smirks. You’ve been acting strange all night…
Strange? I am simply enjoying myself. She twirls around and points to her mask. Just trying to find some meaning behind this masquerade. It’s rather dull otherwise.