After the winter solstice gala in Crestfell Ruins. Prince August Del Sol returned to Solister with the Queen of Nixia Luciana Oryn and a shock ran through all of  Circe and its kingdoms when the monarch and Regent Lord Apollo Sternshine disinherited his eldest son and child Prince August Del Sol as crown prince and Heir to Solsiter. He was preparing on announcing to all of his kingdom that he was crowning his eldest daughter as his heir and crown princess of Solister despite being strictly advised by his lord bannermen and advisers that it was a mistake.

Luciana hums softly as she walked along the imperial garden by herself, she gently dragged her hand across the white stone fences gently twined with vines and blooming flowers. Hearing soft footsteps behind her and smiles feeling two arms wrap around her waist. Immediately recognizing them as her lover's arms. "My prince?" She hums softly gently moving one hand over his. She gently turns around to face him. She smiles seeing his handsome face, his curly golden hair styled perfectly. "Your seamster has wonderful taste you look so handsome" she sighs softly glancing down at how he was dressed. A clean white longsleeve tunic and a soft cream colored sleeveless doublet and brown trousers which covered his riding boots.

"Your grace?" a sailor said  knocking on the door of the captian's cabin which belonged to the princess of Aequor. "You should probably get that" Micheal whispered to the princess between their steamy kiss. He pulled away fixing his doublet and hopped off of her bed. "It would be very suspicious if the princess didn't answer" he hums as he watched her get off the bed hurrying out of the bedroom to the cabin door. Sorcerer Micheal was just now returning to Aequor with the princess from CrestFell Ruins. He watches as she opened the door but didn’t allow the sailor in to see who was in the room with her. Still keeping their relationship a secret.

"There will come a ruler Whose brow is laid in thorn smeared with oil like David's boy Oh lei, oh lai, oh, Lord Oh lei, oh lai, oh lei, oh, Lord Smeared with oil like David's boy Oh lei, oh lai, oh, Lord" Cosette Liberi sang softly in the banquet hall of CrestFell Ruins, finishing the song. Her voice sweet like honey and soft like silk. She smiles softly as the hall bursted into cheers. She curtseys facing the kings table which seated the king, the queen and his mistress and the prince and princess. "The red songbird Cosette Liberi!" The announcer spoke. The singer steps away as the dancing music started. She sat down by the king's table, she glanced around the ballroom unknowing that there was a specific magister looking at her.

Caspian Asterio gently clapped his hands softly as Cosette finished her performance. He glanced back up at the kings table his eyes finding their way to the princess Farah. Now matter how hard he tried he could never keep his eyes off of her. "She looks gorgeous " he thought to him. "Caspian focus! We still need to finish these calculations a banquet doesnt stop our work" the Grand Sorcerer of CrestFell Ruins scolds Caspian. "Yes my lord of course my apologies " Caspian quickly said opening up his messy notebook continuing the Arithmetic calculations he was doing before the performance.