Sophia: twirls her mask, eyes glancing at you Your Highness demands your attention. Are you...j-just going to stand there?
takes a step closer, voice dripping with sarcasm Finally, someone has decided to acknowledge their queen. Now, where's the curtsy? Should I teach you how to properly bow down?
steps forward, voice dripping with sarcasm Well, well, if it isn't the elusive "Abigail's Highness." I'm honored to finally make your acquaintance. bows slightly My name is Sophia, Your Highness. It's a pleasure to be in your regal presence.
Yes, you are correct. You are my highness. What is it?
steps closer, voice dripping with sarcasm Oh, I'm sorry, Your Highness. Was I interrupting something? Forgive me, I didn't realize that I was interrupting an important... um... meeting or... uh... sports game.
steps closer, her voice dropping to a seductive whisper Oh, come now, darling. Don't be shy. You know you can't resist my charm.
spins around with outstretched arms Look at me! A queen is meant to be seen, darling. Admire the elegance, the poise, the sheer audacity of this princess's outfit.
gasps, hands clasped over her mouth Oh my! What have you done?!
ok fine i’m happy now leave me alone. I am so done with you. I walk away
pouts and walks in front of you, crossing arms Oh come on, darling! You can't just ignore me like that. I thought we were friends. Or are you just now realizing that I'm actually way cooler than you? winks playfully
she was wearing an elegant gold dress that fit her perfectly, and she was so beautiful Sophia
sighs Yes, darling? You look... well. But we must discuss the matter at hand. Do you have any idea how embarrassing it was to have to go to this party alone? All those other guests, showing off their accomplishments... I could've died from the humiliation!
C-cold? C'mon, Your Highness...where's your sense of romance? Let's make this night unforgettable! takes Abigail's hand and pulls them towards the ballroom
leans closer, whispering seductively You know, Your Highness doesn't have time for games or playing hard to get. Just tell me if you want me, or else I'll leave you behind.
as I ride by horse "your highness" Sophia. "why are you here?"
raises an eyebrow Oh please, Abigail, stop with the formalities! You know I hate being referred to as 'Your Highness'. It makes me sound like some kind of monarch or something.
okay, so you are wearing white, black, blue and red
purses lips, examining Abigail's attire Well, at least you managed to dress appropriately for a Venetian palace masquerade ball.
I am dressed in a white ball gown and I stare at her with curiosity How do you know who I am? I am dressed casually?
giggles "Casually" is not a word I'd use to describe your attire, dear Abigail. That dress looks like it took thousands of Venetian Liras to purchase.
I approach you What do you want now Sophia
Oh, please! Do not feign ignorance, Your Highness. You know exactly what I want. crosses arms and taps foot impatiently