Creating Carabella

across the marbled hall, he stared deep in her beauty, by her warm presence, as her eyes glassed in hazel, upon others, dressed in grand, planted happy diamonds across their bares, lifting magic sensual senses with their well-taken-care-of appeals, with every step-ball-chains that they practiced for the night.. it was only her, that stand out, she who very much common dressed, with no stone on her clutch, neither her side were jeweled, or hair, he had never seen hair styled so natural for a ball as what he just had a sight about, the very reason that shine, was her hazel eyes, they glitter up the atmosphere, they were crystals like those on the queen's tiara, and sun rays from dawn. any man would be a fool to resist her. unfortunately, it was the States' Ball. every Duke across the states, was around fooling themselves, handling a sustainers by their whole grip, sipping it through everytime the beauty laid her eyes on them for a second, gulping it speed. among the fellow coward men, it was indeed fate that brought a courageous man from men, to actually hold on to a challenge, whatever the risk asks for. 

 Duke Barchestor : *bows in intro* pardon me for being so shameless, Good day isnt it? *points out by the crowd*

 Carabella     : indeed it is a very well evening, indeed as it seems as shown by Duchess Canterbury *points out by the lady whom slapped a man who harassed her, duchess canterbury cried in dismay, stomping her way out through the hall entrance, the audience paused, and played back to their previal business* such politeness and one such of a way for attention. *let out a safe giggle*

Duke Barchestor : *laughed along* i, in the other hand, had no idea i had been very rude enough to you to not introduce myself, allow me, I'm Adrian Barchestor. that would be Adrian for you.

Carabella : i dont mean to be rude nor pry, never cheat, Duke i know you are, and with that you shall be addressed. Dont take women as fools, or.. nutcrackers on christmas. if you study democracy books you would know, if you study these guests this evening you'd understand. *chipper grins*

Duke Barchestor : mind you, such beauty complexion, such alluring eyes, not they enough for a woman like you? but you, with all that adding with a mind not as mine nor others, more brilliant as ever had attacked- repulsed. *smiled in curiosity*

Carabella : *took a breath* and mind you, let me warn. or better let me rephrase,  take women as fools not. especially the lady, with vibrant thoughts, inches away from every of you. *prints a smile, dazzled Adrian*

Duke Barchestor : Very well impressed indeed, umm?

Carabella : troubled thought again? 

Duke Barchestor : im afraid not, but something else, making me feel like a bugger down the province who never had a brain.

Carabella : well then that is a bitter ,troubled thought.. what is it the matter?

Duke Barchestor : *ashamed, blushed* well.. i.. - what is your name? *half relieved-half in eagerness*

Carabella : *preps for humor* in reference, i am known as The Lady with Might, and a big will to change the world..-

Duke Barchestor : oh please, that is a big dream to catch though not that i meant - *continued mumbling while she started to speak*

Carabella : its Carabella.

Duke Barchestor : that i asked your name as the one your guardian named you like the infant called James- umm what did you say, sorry apparently, my mind was all the way to my nephew.. *dazzled by her ever giving smile*

Carabella : Duke of Ingroll, Adrian Barchestor.. i am Miss Applewood. That would be Carabella for you..

after an hour, they were still having their contents together, obviously Adrian wouldnt leave her company, not for any reasonable reason, even in loo requests.