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[servantsuggestion]

"Ohhh, I missed the party! Well, I guess that's what I get for sleeping so late! Did you have a good time?, friend?"

It’s the male that responds- No, no Camellia for you. He seems a bit flustered still.

“It was enjoyable, even if… Dear. There were… I was flirted with, a-and… Frankly, I’m confused about the whole thing still.”

[servantsuggestion]

...Camellia’s drunk. Cameron’s passed out and flustered. That party went well.

And hey! They’re out of the dungeon! Now we can get back to normal or something!

[servantsuggestion]

"M... Ma'am, I'd hate to accuse you of anything, but... did you put alcohol in the punch?"

There’s a sigh from the servant, and he shakes his head.

“Of course not. You’re looking for the jester, not me.”

And then a slight pause.

“…Hopefully you didn’t drink too much of it, anyways… I’m afraid my memories of the event are… Very blurry.”

[servantsuggestion]

M!a: GENDER BEND

If you were expecting some really obvious reaction… There’s not really one at all. The servant simply blinks his- yes, now his- eyes, staring down at the outfit that’s… Not quite fitting him, now.

“Oh, my… Seems I’ll have to borrow one of the butler’s outfits until I can get a new one tailored.”

He sighs in defeat, but heads off to find a more fitting one. At least not much seemed to have changed, really; Sure, his form was a lot more… Masculine, now, but his hair still hung in a ponytail- though lower now, and shorter. This wouldn’t throw him off too much, he hoped.

…Yeah, he didn’t need to deal with his lieges being even more angered with him, considering the recent events. At least he wasn’t a cat again.

[servantsuggestion]

M!A: Camilla is normal again?? Please?????

[Fiiiiiiiine, I suppose…]

And… There’s a puff of some substance, and the servant coughs- yes, the servant, back to using her title instead- as it’s cleared, fixing her bow.

“Oh, dear… Such a mess I’ve made. …I suppose I best clean it up, hmm? I only hope the lieges aren’t too mad with me…”

…Do you have no regrets other than that, Servant.

[servantsuggestion]

"I bet I could guess one of your so called 'Crushes'" Oh god here comes a very salty Jade. {@princensuggestions}

“Feel free t’ guess! Y’… Will n’t b’ able t’. I c’n guess one ‘f y’rs though.”

And a drunken and cocky servant.

@princensuggestions

[servantsuggestion]

What’s that in a corner, there..? And there, in the throne room? Tiny creatures seemed to be invading, each of them with twelve eyes, small, twitchy noses, and a singular leg that seemed quite strong; their actual bodies looked like a cross between a rabbit and a bird, with massive ears, tails, and little wings that were enough to get and keep them airborne. More likely than not, some supernatural force was behind this.. Though none of them seemed malicious, good heavens, they were annoying!

At first, the servant wasn’t sure how to react. Soon enough, though, her surprise was hidden behind a mask of slight annoyance. “And what in the world are you?” she mumbled to one of the creatures, catching it with quick movements. They were investing the castle an an alarming rate, she she didn’t know how to deal with them- But something had to be done. And these creatures didn’t look like anything she’d ever encountered before… Or anything that she had ever read about in any book. Which left one one possible explanation; Someone who likely had access to the castle, and could create things, whether with magic or otherwise, had made these and set them loose.

The servant sighed as she grabbed a broom and began swatting at the creatures, although she didn’t dare hit them. They were harmless, after all. “Shoo, shoo. Who even created you all?”