As princess Marin mentioned having to use the facilities, Kataline put her finger to her lips as if in deep thought. Suddenly, she figured it out. "I'll go with you!" she volunteered, getting up. Seeing this as an opportunity to escape, the Emperor made a move to get up as well.... only to be pushed back into his seat by the insistent princess. "You. Stay," he said. "Don't move. You'd better be here when we get back!"
The Emperor sighed as Katalina went off to go use the "necessities" with Marin. Whether she had caught on to the princess' escape plan, or whether it was one of those girl things where they all had to go to the restroom as a group rather than one at a time, was anyone's guess. Katalina made it out to be the latter... but at times, the young princess was far too clever for her own good.
The Emperor found himself alone, in a room with a pretty princess from a foreign nation. He glanced across the table at Lianna. And he had absolutely no idea what to say... so he remained awkwardly silent. This was... definitely an awkward position for him. Taking the tea that was far too sweet and nearly inedible, he put it to his lips to drink it, as an excuse for doing something other than talking.
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