⊱ beauty & the beast ❴ tyrion ❵
It should be considered a fortune to have some sort of quietude, social events demanded plenty and although pleasant for her, she couldn't help but constantly seek for a moment to breathe. Recharge energy and go on. For that very reason, she opted to go outside for at least few minutes, admire the wondrous night that gallanted their surroundings. Few steps would suffice to accomplish her goal but she felt as something was hit -- no, was it someone?
❝Ah, excuse me. I --❞ An abrupt pause follows, what she was about to voice now is stuck at the tip of her tongue and refuse to be spoken. Azure gaze lowers, her fingers that were previously laced now stiffen and so her body does too.Perhaps in a quite obvious fashion but it is entirely unintentional, while a sight to consider as uncommon -- it was wrong to stare and so she avoids visual contact due reasons better not mentioned.
❝I wasn't being careful...❞