Truth or Dare: The Imperial Court

[madame_de_fer]

WHO: Select Orlesian and Fereldan Nobility and the Inquisition
WHAT: Josephine and Vivienne have orchestrated a good-will soiree in response to this dastardly rumor.
WHEN: Drakonis 15, Evening
WHERE: Skyhold Great Hall
NOTES:
- A list of nobles in attendance can be found here. The list was provided by the mods but there will be no npc support for them. Play away.
- A secondary outside party is being held in the valley in the tent town for anyone who couldn't/wouldn't attend and/or behave in the fancy pansty party.
- The goal of the evening is to clear up a spurious rumor about Cassandra and Leliana, with secondary goals of establishing the Inquisition as a respectable presence in Thedas (and fish for more money). Any major disruptions that would Game Over the court approval should probably be brought to the advisors and/or mods.



To say that Josphine has far outdone herself with this little soiree would be the understatement of the year. The Lady Ambassador has pulled out all the stops in providing a festive and yet elegant stage for this political intervention. Because sometimes gossip can be more deadly than a sword.

The Great Hall of Skyhold has been converted into a grand receiving hall, glittering with hundreds of lights around the room, in addition to the repairs accomplished to the original chandeliers. Of course, there has been artful placement arranged so there are a few shadowy corners for rendezvous of the more suggestive nature. Just in case. The majority of the floor has been cleared for dancing, and a fine troupe of musicians have been installed for the bulk of the evening's entertainments. Some members of the Inquisition have plans to entice attendees with their own artistic performances in addition to the group of mages performing illusory tricks to oohs and aahs.

For those who feel their energy flagging, there are chairs set against the walls, with a few tables interspersed between. Servers hired for the evening circulate the crowds with wine, fine Orlesian and Nevarran reds as well as crisp whites from Antiva. Refreshments are set out on buffet tables, tasteful and extravagant nibbles, including imported cheeses, spicy saucisson, dried fruits and nuts, and the highly sought after deep mushroom and anise petits fours that are all the rage in Orlais.

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[nonsibi]

Nothing. Nothing will happen, because Bellamy will do anything to make sure Clarke lives. His jaw tightens again, and behind the firm line of his mouth, his teeth are set together.

Thing is, she has him there. He can't say too much about Lexa's betrayal unless he wants the whole story to unravel. Then it becomes a matter of the greater sin, backstabbing versus blood magic.

So, fine. He digs in again, too dogged to leave this, too angry at what they'd been left to. At what Lexa had done, to them.

"Tell me what you're doing here."

[heda]

His doggedness is irritating, and Lexa seriously considers pushing past on principle and refusing to engage. But he'll just keep coming, because he has nothing to do and nothing to lose except things Lexa wouldn't risk either. But she makes him wait for it through another long, silent moment, just because she can.

"Observing," she says finally, the same thing she said to Kane earlier, though her tone doesn't leave the door open to conversation in the same way. There's more that she could say even without giving much away about her and her people, their surveillance capacity and so on. But eh.

She turns the conversation instead. "Does Clarke know that you're here?"

[nonsibi]

Observing is so vague an answer that it's almost worse than no response. It's definitely more maddening after the long pause she treats him to, and the immediacy of the topic change. Observing, to what end?

She's not going to say. And he's not going to let it go. The twitch of his fingers is impulsive, a fleeting thought that runs close to making her answer more completely. Like he could. The Avvar's great heda wouldn't get where she is today by being prone to spilling her guts under stress and torture, no matter what he wants.

The thought of Clarke doesn't quite put all of that out of his head. Might even make it a little worse. If Clarke was here, would she be on Bellamy's side, or Lexa's?

Bellamy's. Because Lexa betrayed them. Anything else would be tantamount to stupidity, so Bellamy doesn't shy away from answering:

"Yeah. She knows." He jerks his chin at Lexa, in a short sharp nod. "She know about your observing?"