*comment #red roses. It's a classic flower choice symbolizing passion. great flower for charming heir, their favorite flowers The $!{royal_title} is nice enough to allow you to interact first, at least. *fake_choice #"For you, $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name}. I hope you enjoy them," I say, handing off the ${flowertype} to the royal. *set charming +1 *if (royal_personality = "charming") *set royal %+5 "I'm a huge fan of the classics, $!{player_first_name}. Thank you very much for these." $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} takes a deep inhale of the blooms before smiling. "I would invite you to sit with my family, but Father believes that it might show favoritism towards you," $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} says, letting out a soft sigh. "So, we'll part ways for now. Thank you again." $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} starts to turn away, but turns back around after a moment. $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} holds out ${royal_his_her_their} hand with a smile. "May I?" You assume the $!{royal_title} means to kiss your own hand before leaving. Do you allow it? *fake_choice #I do and try to ignore the way heart wants to leap out of my chest. *set royal %+5 "Of…of course," you say, giving the $!{royal_title} your hand. Like you suspected, $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} presses a kiss to the top of it. Are you flushing? You're pretty sure you are and the awwing of the crowd behind you certainly isn't helping. $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} keeps eye contact with you the entire time, gently letting go of your hand before the moment gets too awkward. "Now, wasn't that darling? Welcome to Court, $!{player_first_name}!" Tiggy exclaims as the crowd cheers to welcome you. Before long, you take a seat up in the stands, making yourself comfortable as the next person makes their arrival. *page_break *goto_scene chp2_othercontestantsarrive #I do and make my best bedroom eyes towards the $!{royal_title}. *if (bold >= 60) *set royal %+5 "By all means," you answer, giving the $!{royal_title} your hand. It goes smoothly enough and once $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} kisses the top of it and meets your eyes again, you give ${royal_him_her_them} an intense stare. "I hope you're just as eager to do things like that in private, $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name}," you say with a smirk. The comment clearly catches the usually proper royal off guard as ${royal_his_her_their} cheeks appear to warm. "Oh, well, $!{player_first_name}…" You grin and let go of $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name}'s hand. "If you'll excuse me," you say to ${royal_him_her_them} and after a speechless nod from the royal, you head towards your reserved section. Tiggy laughs into their microphone, seeming quite amused at the $!{royal_title}'s reaction. "A speechless $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name}? These Games are already getting interesting! Welcome to Court, ${player_first_name}!" Tiggy exclaims. You hear cheers and chants of your name that only stop once you're settled into the reserved section for all the contestants. *page_break *goto_scene chp2_othercontestantsarrive *if (bold < 60) *set royal %-5 "By all means," you answer, giving the $!{royal_title} your hand. It goes smoothly enough and once $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} kisses the top of it and meets your eyes again, you give ${royal_him_her_them} an intense stare. Or what you thought was an intense stare. Apparently you look more panicky than intense, which causes $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name}'s eyebrows to furrow in concern. "Are you doing alright, $!{player_first_name}?" You nod, relaxing your face before you give ${royal_him_her_them} a sheepish smile. "Very well. Thank you for the warm welcome," you say, trying not to groan at the end of your sentence. You two part soon after that interaction and Tiggy luckily doesn't say much else other than to welcome you to Court. *page_break *goto_scene chp2_othercontestantsarrive #I don't want to allow it, but I let ${royal_him_her_them} do it because I know it'll get more people excited about me, plus make some people jealous. *set cunning %+5 *set royal %+5 "Yes, that's fine," you reply, letting ${royal_him_her_them} kiss your hand. You had to admit, it was still kind of nice, even if you really didn't want it. "Welcome to Court, ${player_first_name}," $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} says with a smile. "Please let me or any of the staff members know if you need anything." You nod, giving ${royal_him_her_them} a smile before the two of you part ways. As you head up to your seat, you're very eager to gloat about the interaction at a later time when you get a chance. *page_break *goto_scene chp2_othercontestantsarrive #I don't allow it, only because I'm not a fan of public gestures. *set friendly %-5 *set bold %-5 "I appreciate the gesture, $!{royal_title}, but I'd have to decline," you say, nodding over towards the crowds. $!{royal_his_her_their} eyes furrow for a moment before the pieces click in ${royal_his_her_their} head. "Oh! Of course, $!{player_first_name}. I cannot wait to get to know you more," $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} says before letting go of your hand. You give ${royal_him_her_them} a smile before the two of you part ways to go to your respective parts of the stands. Before too long, it's time for the next contestant to make their way in to Court. *page_break *goto_scene chp2_othercontestantsarrive #I don't allow it and make sure the $!{royal_title} doesn't try ever again. *set royal %-10 *set bold %+10 *set snarky %+5 *set reputation %-1 *set polished %-3 "Absolutely not," you reply, making sure your tone was sharp enough for ${royal_him_her_them} to get the message. Of course, you couldn't out right push the $!{royal_title} away or anything like that, so you'd have to rely on your voice alone. The $!{royal_title} seems a bit taken aback at your reaction, perhaps not used to being told no in the middle of gestures like that, but eventually gives you a nod and releases your hand. "Of course, $!{player_first_name}. I would never want to make you uncomfortable. If you'll excuse me." Satisfied that the $!{royal_title} got the message, you make your way to your seat, ready to see the rest of the contestants. *page_break *goto_scene chp2_othercontestantsarrive *if (royal_personality = "shy") *set royal %+5 "Oh!" $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} exclaims, a bit surprised at the gesture. Perhaps ${royal_he_she_they} weren't looking to receive such a public gesture? Despite that, $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} does manage to give you a soft smile, albeit with warm cheeks. "Thanks, $!{player_first_name}," $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} says, before going back the way ${royal_he_she_they} came. You take that as a cue to head to your seat as well, enthusiastic cheering following you as you walk. *page_break *goto_scene chp2_othercontestantsarrive *if (royal_personality = "sarcastic") $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} smirks and takes the flowers from your hands. After a deep inhale, $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} quirks up ${royal_his_her_their} eyebrow. "I see you took inspiration from me, hm? Am I really that influential?" *fake_choice #"Incredibly, $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name}. What would I do without you?" I make sure to lay the sarcasm on as thick as I can. *set sarcastic +1 *set royal %+5 $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} pouts and makes a big deal out of seeming really hurt by your statement. "Well, $!{player_first_name}, you could've indulged me a bit," $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} says, shifting the bundle of flowers around into a more comfortable position in ${royal_his_her_their} arms. "I think I've indulged you plenty," you reply, a hint of a smirk on your lips. $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} grins and turns to the crowd to give them a wave. The crowd takes this as happiness and starts to cheer in delight. After placating them, the $!{royal_title} turns back to you. "Well, off you go to the stands. I do enjoy these, $!{player_first_name}, so thank you." $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} gives you one more smile before going back to the reserved area of the stands that the rest of ${royal_his_her_their} family was sitting in. You follow suit, heading to the section reserved for contestants, all while Tiggy eagerly tells the crowd more facts about you. *page_break *goto_scene chp2_othercontestantsarrive #"Don't read too much into this. Flowers were the easiest thing to give you." *set aloof +1 *set royal %-5 $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} pouts and makes a big deal out of seeming really hurt by your statement. "The easiest? Really? Some would say…delightfully classic," $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} says, shifting the bundle of flowers around into a more comfortable position in ${royal_his_her_their} arms. "Nevertheless, I do enjoy them. Thank you, $!{player_first_name}." $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} grins at you before and turning to the crowd to wave with ${royal_his_her_their} free hand. The crowd starts to cheer in delight. "Well, off you go to the stands. We have a long competition ahead of us." $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} gives you one more smile before going back to the reserved area of the stands that the rest of ${royal_his_her_their} family was sitting in. You follow suit, heading to the section reserved for contestants, all while Tiggy eagerly tells the crowd more facts about you. *page_break *goto_scene chp2_othercontestantsarrive #"Sure, whatever helps you sleep at night," I reply. *set aloof +1 *set royal %-5 $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} grins. "I don't remember you being like this in the gardens. Perhaps this competition will be more exciting than I though," $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} says, shifting the bundle of flowers around into a more comfortable position in ${royal_his_her_their} arms. $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} grins at you before and turning to the crowd to wave with ${royal_his_her_their} free hand. The crowd starts to cheer in delight. "Well, off you go to the stands. We have a long games in front of us. Thank you again for the blooms." $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} gives you one more smile before going back to the reserved area of the stands that the rest of ${royal_his_her_their} family was sitting in. You follow suit, heading to the section reserved for contestants, all while Tiggy eagerly tells the crowd more facts about you. *page_break *goto_scene chp2_othercontestantsarrive #"If I say yes, can we get this whole thing over with?" *set rude +1 *set royal %+5 $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} grins. "Well, $!{player_first_name}, everything is just getting started," $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} begins, shifting the bundle of flowers around into a more comfortable position in ${royal_his_her_their} arms. "But, yes, we can wrap up our first meeting," $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} finishes with a wink in your direction. $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} then turns to the crowd to wave with ${royal_his_her_their} free hand. The crowd starts to cheer in delight. "Well, off you go to the stands. We have a long games in front of us. Thank you again for the blooms." $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} gives you one more smile before going back to the reserved area of the stands that the rest of ${royal_his_her_their} family was sitting in. You follow suit, heading to the section reserved for contestants, all while Tiggy eagerly tells the crowd more facts about you. *page_break *goto_scene chp2_othercontestantsarrive #"Um...well..." I trail off, hoping $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} takes the hint and moves on. *set shy +1 *set royal %-5 $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} raises an eyebrow briefly before smiling. "Okay, I can take a hint. No need to give me a whole speech, $!{player_first_name}," $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} teases a bit. The $!{royal_title} doesn't press you any further, but does turn to the crowd to wave with ${royal_his_her_their} free hand. The crowd starts to cheer in delight. "Well, off you go to the stands. We have a long games in front of us. Thank you for the flowers." $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} gives you one more smile before going back to the reserved area of the stands that the rest of ${royal_his_her_their} family was sitting in. You follow suit, heading to the section reserved for contestants, all while Tiggy eagerly tells the crowd more facts about you. *page_break *goto_scene chp2_othercontestantsarrive #"Yes. Definitely," I say, and truly mean it. *set charming +1 *set royal %-5 "Oh yeah, sure you do," $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} laughs, waving off your statement with a hand in your general direction. "No, I'm serious," you insist, pushing the flowers into ${royal_his_her_their} hands. "I really liked seeing all the flowers and thought, well, what better way to show my appreciation?" The $!{royal_title}'s eyes widen and if you didn't know any better, you would think that you saw ${royal_his_her_their} cheeks flush. Eventually, $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} does thank you for the flowers. "I admit, not sure what I've done to get such a gift besides being next in line to rule over all of Odessa, but…thank you, $!{player_first_name}." $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} gives you a smile before going back to the reserved area of the stands that the rest of ${royal_his_her_their} family was sitting in. You follow suit, heading to the section reserved for contestants, all while Tiggy eagerly tells the crowd more facts about you. *page_break *goto_scene chp2_othercontestantsarrive *if (royal_personality = "aloof") "You got me flowers?" $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} asks, in a bit of disbelief. *fake_choice #"Yes, is that not expensive enough for you?" I hold back a frown, because I hope the $!{royal_title} isn't like that. *set rude +1 "On the contrary, $!{player_first_name}. They're priceless," $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} replies, taking a deep breath before locking eyes with you. "See you soon." You watch the $!{royal_title} leave without another word, only able to move your feet once Tiggy gets the crowd to cheer for the two of you. Eventually, you take your seat in a reserved section just for contestants. You try to fight your urge to look over at the Royal Family, but you soon give in. $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} is feeling at the petals with a wistful look in ${royal_his_her_their} as you watch ${royal_him_her_them} and a thought races though your mind. Surely…surely $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} has gotten flowers from somebody before, right? You make a mental note to ask ${royal_him_her_them} when you get a chance. *page_break *goto_scene chp2_othercontestantsarrive #"Yes, $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name}. I hope that's alright," I say, rocking back and forth on my heels. *set shy +1 *set royal %+5 "Yes. Perfectly alright," $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} says, holding the flowers tighter in ${royal_his_her_their} arms. "Thank you." "Of course," you reply, "I'm glad that you like them." "More than like," $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} assures. "Thank you again. Let's get to our seats before Tiggy says something embarrassing about one of us." You quickly follow ${player_his_her_their} lead, barely able to take your seats before Tiggy begins to announce the next person. Did you two really spend that much time in front of one another? It didn't seem possible. *page_break *goto_scene chp2_othercontestantsarrive #"Yes. Have you never gotten flowers before?" I ask, because it just seems so unlikely. *set royal %-5 Your question makes $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name}'s shoulders tense up. You try to add on to your question, but you don't get a chance to. "I wasn't aware this was 20 Questions," the $!{royal_title} shoots back after a moment. "If you'll excuse me." $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} sidesteps you to head back to ${royal_his_her_their} seat. As you move towards your own seat, you make a mental note to ask the $!{royal_title} your question again, though ${royal_his_her_their} reaction pretty much told you everything you needed to know. *page_break *goto_scene chp2_othercontestantsarrive #"No, you're just dreaming," I reply, trying to mask my eyeroll. *set sarcastic +1 "Oh ha ha," $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} says, briefly glancing down at the flowers in ${royal_his_her_their} hands before looking at you fully. "If this is a dream, I pray I don't wake up anytime soon. Thank you, $!{player_first_name} and excuse me." $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} heads back to ${royal_his_her_their} seat, leaving you to stand in front of the crowds alone. Tiggy eagerly gets you moving in the right direction, which is a reserved section just for the contestants. You realize right as you sit down that you didn't even get to offer a rebuttal back to ${royal_him_her_them}! You vowed to have something witty to say back to $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} the next time you talked one-on-one. *page_break *goto_scene chp2_othercontestantsarrive #"That's right. Picked them out myself and everything!" I exclaim, chest swelling with pride. *set charming +1 *set royal %+5 $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} takes a slight step back, obviously not expecting the enthusiasm. You take this opening to talk more about where you got the flowers from and their meaning. "Passion?" $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} repeats once you're done with your anecdote. "Hm." The $!{royal_title} glances at the flowers in ${royal_his_her_their} hands before nodding a little. "I'm usually not a fan of symbolism and all of that, but I do appreciate these, $!{player_first_name}," $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} says to you before glancing back at ${royal_his_her_their} family. King Frederick was giving ${royal_him_her_them} a look that signaled that it was time for the next entrance. "Until we meet again," $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} tells you with a hint of a smile on ${royal_his_her_their} lips. You two part ways after that and you can barely keep the smile off of your face as you take your seat. *page_break *goto_scene chp2_othercontestantsarrive *if (royal_personality = "flirty") "Oh Sweetness, I'd enjoy just about anything you give me," $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} replies with a wink. "Especially with a flower meaning like this." The $!{royal_title} hums some sort of tune underneath ${royal_his_her_their} voice before handing you one of the stems back. "Call it a gift," $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} says. "On the house. I'm sure this is the first of many times I'll be pleased by you." With a final wink, the two of you part ways. Before long, you're settled into your section of the stands, awaiting the next arrival. *page_break *goto_scene chp2_othercontestantsarrive *if (royal_personality = "rude") *set royal %+5 $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} raises an eyebrow and says nothing before taking the flowers into ${royal_his_her_their} hands. The $!{royal_title} busies ${royal_himself_herself_themselves} with smelling the flowers, inspecting them, all the while not saying anything to you. The silence is bordering on awkward, something Tiggy notices, so they start to move the meeting along. "Wow, looks like $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} is in love with the flowers! Practically speechless," Tiggy exclaims jokingly, earning cheers and laughter from the gathered crowd. $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} rolls ${royal_his_her_their} eyes and finally speaks to you. "These are adequate." $!{royal_title} turns around and leaves you after that. Was that a compliment? A masked insult? You ponder these questions on the way up to the contestant section of the stands. Before you come to a decision, Tiggy is preparing to welcome the next contestant. *page_break *goto_scene chp2_othercontestantsarrive #"I got these ${flowertype} for you," I say softly, briefly meeting the $!{royal_title}'s eyes before I look away. *set shy +1 *if (royal_personality = "rude") *set royal %-5 $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} raises an eyebrow and says nothing before taking the flowers into ${royal_his_her_their} hands. The $!{royal_title} busies ${royal_himself_herself_themselves} with smelling the flowers, inspecting them, all the while not saying anything to you. The silence is bordering on awkward, something Tiggy notices, so they start to move the meeting along. "Wow, looks like $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} is in love with the flowers! Practically speechless," Tiggy exclaims jokingly, earning cheers and laughter from the gathered crowd. $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} rolls ${royal_his_her_their} eyes and finally speaks to you. "These are adequate." You let out a quiet sigh of relief and nod your head in response ever so slightly. "Glad you like them," you say. $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} scoffs at your words which causes you to tense a bit. You suddenly begin to launch into a string of apologies, but the Royal shakes ${royal_his_her_their} head. "Relax, $!{player_first_name}. I like them. If you're waiting on me to shower you with praises for some simple flowers, you won't get it," the $!{royal_title} says, starting to turn around and leave. You assume that's that for your proper meeting and make your way up to the contestant section of the stands. *page_break *goto_scene chp2_othercontestantsarrive *if (royal_personality = "flirty") "Oh, did you?" $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} briefly smells the flowers before looking back up at you. "Thank you, Sweetness. Roses equals passion, as I'm sure you already know. I'm looking forward to exploring our passion together during the Games," $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} says before giving you a wink. The $!{royal_title} starts towards the stands where ${royal_he_she_they} came from, but pauses for just a moment. Suddenly, you're presented a flower stem from the very bundle you just came ${royal_him_her_them}. "Call it a gift," $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} says. "On the house." With a last smile in your direction, the two of you part ways. Before long, you're settled into your section of the stands, awaiting the next arrival. *page_break *goto_scene chp2_othercontestantsarrive *if (royal_personality = "aloof") *set royal %+5 "You got me flowers?" $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} asks, in a bit of disbelief. You nod, meeting ${royal_his_her_their} eyes, figuring it was the least you could do. "Yes, $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name}. Kind of plain but I hope you enjoy them," you answer with a small smile. $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} mirrors your smile and shakes ${royal_his_her_their} head fondly. "More than I deserve, frankly. Thank you, $!{player_first_name}. I hope to talk with you more soon." Before long, you're settled into your section of the stands, awaiting the next arrival. *page_break *goto_scene chp2_othercontestantsarrive *if (royal_personality = "sarcastic") $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} smirks and takes the flowers from your hands. After a deep inhale, $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} quirks up ${royal_his_her_their} eyebrow. "I see you took inspiration from me, hm?" "I, well…I guess you could say that," you answer, suddenly aware of all the pairs of eyes on you. The $!{royal_title} glances behind your shoulder at the crowd before sighing a bit. "Er, I'll let you go. We can talk more later," $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} says with a smile. "Plus, I know you're just dying to sit for a while and not be the guinea pig for a while." You nod gratefully and after telling $!{royal_him_her_them} goodbye, head towards your reserved seat for the rest of the festivities. *page_break *goto_scene chp2_othercontestantsarrive *if (royal_personality = "shy") *set royal %+5 "Oh!" $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} exclaims, a bit surprised at the gesture. Was that a good exclamation? Bad? Your mind is running a mile a minute, wondering what to say in your defense. You're so busy worrying about ${royal_his_her_their} reaction, you almost miss the smile on ${royal_his_her_their} face. "Thanks, $!{player_first_name}," $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} says, cheeks flushed in delight. "I'm speechless, honestly. Like, I know they're just flowers but they're so nice…" The $!{royal_title} stops ${royal_himself_herself_themselves} from rambling on with a deep breath and lightly shakes ${royal_his_her_their} head. "If you'll excuse me. It was nice seeing you again." Once $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} speaks those words, you two part ways. Enthusiastic cheering follows you as you walk to your designated seat. As you get comfortable in said seat, you wonder just how long it will take for your heart to stop racing. *page_break *goto_scene chp2_othercontestantsarrive *if (royal_personality = "charming") *set royal %+5 "I'm a huge fan of the classics, $!{player_first_name}. Thank you very much for these." $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} takes a deep inhale of the blooms before smiling. "I would invite you to sit with my family, but Father believes that it might show favoritism towards you," $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} says, letting out a soft sigh. "So, we'll part ways for now. Thank you again." $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} starts to turn away, but turns back around after a moment. $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} holds out ${royal_his_her_their} hand with a smile. "May I?" You assume the $!{royal_title} means to kiss your own hand before leaving. Do you allow it? *fake_choice #I do and try to ignore the way heart wants to leap out of my chest. "Of…of course," you say, giving the $!{royal_title} your hand. Like you suspected, $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} presses a kiss to the top of it. Are you flushing? You're pretty sure you are and the awwing of the crowd behind you certainly isn't helping. $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} keeps eye contact with you the entire time, gently letting go of your hand before the moment gets too awkward. "Now, wasn't that darling? Welcome to Court, $!{player_first_name}!" Tiggy exclaims as the crowd cheers to welcome you. Before long, you take a seat up in the stands, making yourself comfortable as the next person makes their arrival. *page_break *goto_scene chp2_othercontestantsarrive #I do and make my best bedroom eyes towards the $!{royal_title}. *if (bold >= 60) "By all means," you answer, giving the $!{royal_title} your hand. It goes smoothly enough and once $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} kisses the top of it and meets your eyes again, you give ${royal_him_her_them} an intense stare. "I hope you're just as eager to do things like that in private, $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name}," you say with a smirk. The comment clearly catches the usually proper royal off guard as ${royal_his_her_their} cheeks appear to warm. "Oh, well, $!{player_first_name}…" You grin and let go of $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name}'s hand. "If you'll excuse me," you say to ${royal_him_her_them} and after a speechless nod from the royal, you head towards your reserved section. Tiggy laughs into their microphone, seeming quite amused at the $!{royal_title}'s reaction. "A speechless $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name}? These Games are already getting interesting! Welcome to Court, ${player_first_name}!" Tiggy exclaims. You hear cheers and chants of your name that only stop once you're settled into the reserved section for all the contestants. *page_break *goto_scene chp2_othercontestantsarrive *if (bold < 60) "By all means," you answer, giving the $!{royal_title} your hand. It goes smoothly enough and once $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} kisses the top of it and meets your eyes again, you give ${royal_him_her_them} an intense stare. Or what you thought was an intense stare. Apparently you look more panicky than intense, which causes $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name}'s eyebrows to furrow in concern. "Are you doing alright, $!{player_first_name}?" You nod, relaxing your face before you give ${royal_him_her_them} a sheepish smile. "Very well. Thank you for the warm welcome," you say, trying not to groan at the end of your sentence. You two part soon after that interaction and Tiggy luckily doesn't say much else other than to welcome you to Court. *page_break *goto_scene chp2_othercontestantsarrive #I don't want to allow it, but I let ${royal_him_her_them} do it because I know it'll get more people excited about me, plus make some people jealous. "Yes, that's fine," you reply, letting ${royal_him_her_them} kiss your hand. You had to admit, it was still kind of nice, even if you really didn't want it. "Welcome to Court, ${player_first_name}," $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} says with a smile. "Please let me or any of the staff members know if you need anything." You nod, giving ${royal_him_her_them} a smile before the two of you part ways. As you head up to your seat, you're very eager in gloating about the interaction at a later time when you get a chance. *page_break *goto_scene chp2_othercontestantsarrive #I don't allow it, only because I'm not a fan of public gestures. "I appreciate the gesture, $!{royal_title}, but I'd have to decline," you say, nodding over towards the crowds. $!{royal_his_her_their} eyes furrow for a moment before the pieces click in ${royal_his_her_their} head. "Oh! Of course, $!{player_first_name}. I cannot wait to get to know you more," $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} says before letting go of your hand. You give ${royal_him_her_them} a smile before the two of you part ways to go to your respective parts of the stands. Before too long, it's time for the next contestant to make their way in to Court. *page_break *goto_scene chp2_othercontestantsarrive #I don't allow it and make sure the $!{royal_title} doesn't try ever again. "Absolutely not," you reply, making sure your tone was sharp enough for ${royal_him_her_them} to get the message. Of course, you couldn't out right push the $!{royal_title} away or anything like that, so you'd have to rely on your voice alone. The $!{royal_title} seems a bit taken aback at your reaction, perhaps not used to being told no in the middle of gestures like that, but eventually gives you a nod and releases your hand. "Of course, $!{player_first_name}. I would never want to make you uncomfortable. If you'll excuse me." Satisfied that the $!{royal_title} got the message, you make your way to your seat, ready to see the rest of the contestants. *page_break *goto_scene chp2_othercontestantsarrive #"Well, $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name}, I got you these ${flowertype}. Sources say I was inspired by the whole garden thing a few weeks ago," I say with a shrug of my shoulders. *set sarcastic +1 *if (royal_personality = "rude") $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} raises an eyebrow and says nothing before taking the flowers into ${royal_his_her_their} hands. The $!{royal_title} busies ${royal_himself_herself_themselves} with smelling the flowers, inspecting them, all the while not saying anything to you. Eventually, you break the silence on your own. "Are the flowers to your liking, $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name}?" You ask, resisting the urge to cross your arms. "Side note, I wasn't aware you were a professional flower inspector." $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} rolls ${royal_his_her_their} eyes and finally speaks to you. "These are adequate. "I'll also be ignoring that wise crack about the job, which is rich coming from somebody who was a glorified secretary before this." The crowds watching the two of you go completely silent. You swear you can even hear car honks from the city given how quiet it is. Well, you're not one to let anybody have the last word, even if it was the $!{royal_title}. *if (background = "on the run") *set royal %+5 "I'm sorry, $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name}, I didn't think you'd let somebody with a non-royal background get underneath your skin," you say, sauntering forward with your eyebrow quirked up. *if (royal_gender = "non-binary") The $!{royal_title} crosses ${royal_his_her_their} arms, a bit tighter than usual. "You will never get underneath my skin. I promise you that," they say, eyes narrowed so much, you weren't sure ${royal_he_she_they} could even see through them. Despite the $!{royal_title}'s posture and attitude, you can't help but to smirk back at ${royal_his_her_their} attitude. "I think I already have. Goodbye for now, $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name}," you say, turning around on your heel to head to your own seat. You feel ${royal_his_her_their} eyes on your back the entire way and yeah, it feels good to get underneath ${royal_his_her_their} skin. Soon enough, you're into your seat, ready to enjoy a rare moment of stillness in your whirlwind of a life. *page_break *goto_scene chp2_othercontestantsarrive *if (royal_gender = "female") or (royal_gender = "male") The $!{royal_title} crosses ${royal_his_her_their} arms, a bit tighter than usual. "You will never get underneath my skin. I promise you that," ${royal_he_she} say, eyes narrowed so much, you weren't sure ${royal_he_she_they} could even see through them. Despite the $!{royal_title}'s posture and attitude, you can't help but to smirk back at ${royal_his_her_their} attitude. "I think I already have. Goodbye for now, $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name}," you say, turning around on your heel to head to your own seat. You feel ${royal_his_her_their} eyes on your back the entire way and yeah, it feels good to get underneath ${royal_his_her_their} skin. Soon enough, you're into your seat, ready to enjoy a rare moment of stillness in your whirlwind of a life. *page_break *goto_scene chp2_othercontestantsarrive *if ((background = "hometown") or (background = "mover")) *set royal %+3 "I'm sorry, $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name}, I didn't think you'd let somebody with a non-royal background get underneath your skin," you say, sauntering forward with your eyebrow quirked up. *if (royal_gender = "non-binary") The $!{royal_title} crosses ${royal_his_her_their} arms, a bit tighter than usual. "You will never get underneath my skin. I promise you that," they say, eyes narrowed so much, you weren't sure ${royal_he_she_they} could even see through them. Despite the $!{royal_title}'s posture and attitude, you can't help but to smirk back at ${royal_his_her_their} attitude. "I think I already have. Goodbye for now, $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name}," you say, turning around on your heel to head to your own seat. You feel ${royal_his_her_their} eyes on your back the entire way and yeah, it feels good to get underneath ${royal_his_her_their} skin. Soon enough, you're into your seat, ready to enjoy a rare moment of stillness in your whirlwind of a life. *page_break *goto_scene chp2_othercontestantsarrive *if (royal_gender = "female") or (royal_gender = "male") The $!{royal_title} crosses ${royal_his_her_their} arms, a bit tighter than usual. "You will never get underneath my skin. I promise you that," ${royal_he_she} say, eyes narrowed so much, you weren't sure ${royal_he_she_they} could even see through them. Despite the $!{royal_title}'s posture and attitude, you can't help but to smirk back at ${royal_his_her_their} attitude. "I think I already have. Goodbye for now, $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name}," you say, turning around on your heel to head to your own seat. You feel ${royal_his_her_their} eyes on your back the entire way and yeah, it feels good to get underneath ${royal_his_her_their} skin. Soon enough, you're into your seat, ready to enjoy a rare moment of stillness in your whirlwind of a life. *page_break *goto_scene chp2_othercontestantsarrive *if (background = "guard") *set royal %+3 "Actually, $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name}, before I was a glorified secretary," you make quotation marks in the air with your hands as you say that last part, "I was a member of the Odessan Royal Guard. Perhaps you've heard of it?" "Of course I've heard of it," $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} scoffs. "Oh whatever, I'm not about to argue about this." Your eyes can't help but to widen because you figured there would be a bit more push back. Tiggy's words continuing to introduce you break you out of your thoughts before you could continue. Before you know it, you're settled into your seat in the stands. You do manage to catch Ross and Ryr's eyes just a few rows down from the Royal Family and they're definitely amused. Ross is barely able to contain his laughter with the way his shoulders shake, while Ryr purses his lips in order to keep a straight face. It would definitely be something they'd be badgering you about later on. *page_break *goto_scene chp2_othercontestantsarrive *if ((background = "college") and (degree = "none")) "Well, $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name}, before I was a glorified secretary, I spent a bit of time at Odessa University," you begin, looking the $!{royal_title} right into ${royal_his_her_their} eyes. "I will admit, I did not get my degree, but at least I did attend Odessa University, like many of your staff members. More specifically, Rebecca," you continue. "I actually did a lot of work that Rebecca currently does and I don't think you call her anything like you just called me." You were almost tempted to look around you and see the reactions to your words, but you don't. You also make a mental note to thank $!{roommate_name} for that bit of information ${roommate_he_she} picked up in the days after the first meeting. "So, enjoy the flowers, $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name}. I can't wait to see what else the Games has in store for us," you finish sweetly, promptly waiting a few moments for the words to take affect before you head off to your own seat. In those few moments, you could've sworn you saw a hint of respect in ${royal_his_her_their} eyes, but you couldn't be sure. "Well, if people weren't already talking about $!{player_first_name}, they will be now!" Tiggy exclaims, which the crowd responds to in kind with their own cheering and clapping. Seeing as you weren't immediately hauled away, you assumed that your interaction will make for good TV, or perhaps make for a rare reality check for the $!{royal_title}. Either way, you're very relieved when you make it to your seat and are allowed to relax for a little while. *page_break *goto_scene chp2_othercontestantsarrive *if (background = "college") "Well, $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name}, before I was a glorified secretary, I spent a bit of time at Odessa University. So much time, I came out of it with a degree," you begin, looking the $!{royal_title} right into ${royal_his_her_their} eyes. "I actually did a lot of work that Rebecca currently does and I don't think you call her anything like you just called me," you continue, biting back a grin. "I'm pretty sure we have a degree from the same university, actually." You were almost tempted to look around you and see the reactions to your words, but you don't. You also make a mental note to thank $!{roommate_name} for that bit of information ${roommate_he_she} picked up in the days after the first meeting. "So, enjoy the flowers, $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name}. I can't wait to see what else the Games has in store for us," you finish sweetly, promptly waiting a few moments for the words to take affect before you head off to your own seat. In those few moments, you could've sworn you saw a hint of respect in ${royal_his_her_their} eyes, but you couldn't be sure. "Well, if people weren't already talking about $!{player_first_name}, they will be now!" Tiggy exclaims, which the crowd responds to in kind with their own cheering and clapping. Seeing as you weren't immediately hauled away, you assumed that your interaction will make for good TV, or perhaps make for a rare reality check for the $!{royal_title}. Either way, you're very relieved when you make it to your seat and are allowed to relax for a little while. *page_break *goto_scene chp2_othercontestantsarrive *if (royal_personality = "flirty") *set royal %+2 "Oh, did you?" $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} briefly smells the flowers before looking back up at you. "Thank you, Sweetness. Roses equals passion, as I'm sure you already know. I'm looking forward to exploring our passion together during the Games," $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} says before giving you a wink. "What makes you think I'm interested in you and a fancy crown?" You ask, eyebrow quirked up. "Not to mention all the broken hearts across the nation if you settle down with little 'ol me." $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} grins and waves the thought off. "Well, they're not here are they? Plus, being the first person to ever give me flowers certainly gives you an edge on the competition." You just barely manage to hold back an eyeroll, but you do find that a smile's on your face. "Uh-huh. Anyways, $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name}, I think we should probably part ways before they decide to resume the entrances without us," you suggest, beginning to turn away. Before you could turn away fully, you're presented a flower stem from the very bundle you just gave ${royal_him_her_them}. "Call it a gift," $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} says. "On the house. Thank your sources." With a last smile in your direction, the two of you part ways. Before long, you're settled into your section of the stands, awaiting the next arrival. *page_break *goto_scene chp2_othercontestantsarrive *if (royal_personality = "aloof") "Wow," $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} says, voice not exactly revealing ${royal_his_her_their} thoughts were feeling about the gift. "So, is that good or bad?" You ask, eyebrow quirked up. "That word does have a lot of meanings, you know." $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} sighs, but does manage a nod. "Yes, $!{player_first_name}, I do like them. The next time I receive a gift I like from you, I'll make sure to do a flip or something else more your style." *if ((royal_gender = "female") or (royal_gender = "male")) Well. You knew $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} wasn't the most talkative person, but you thought ${royal_he_she} was nicer than that. "A flip-?" You begin but don't continue once you catch sight of ${royal_his_her_their} slight smile. Wait, that was ${royal_his_her_their} idea of sarcasm wasn't it? "Until next time," $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} says, turning around and heading back to ${royal_his_her_their} seat with ${royal_his_her_their} family. It takes a moment, but soon you're heading off to your own seat, wondering what else the $!{royal_title} had up ${royal_his_her_their} sleeve. *page_break *goto_scene chp2_othercontestantsarrive *if (royal_gender = "non-binary") Well. You knew $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} wasn't the most talkative person, but you thought they were nicer than that. "A flip-?" You begin but don't continue once you catch sight of ${royal_his_her_their} slight smile. Wait, that was ${royal_his_her_their} idea of sarcasm wasn't it? "Until next time," $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} says, turning around and heading back to ${royal_his_her_their} seat with ${royal_his_her_their} family. It takes a moment, but soon you're heading off to your own seat, wondering what else the $!{royal_title} had up ${royal_his_her_their} sleeve. *page_break *goto_scene chp2_othercontestantsarrive *if (royal_personality = "sarcastic") *set royal %+3 $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} smirks and takes the flowers from your hands. *if (royal_gender = "non-binary") "Pretty nice sources," they say. "Next time you can cut out the sources and just cite me though." "Ha, in your dreams," you shoot back with a playful eye roll. $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} grins at you and slightly turns back to look at their family gathered in a special section of the stands. "Truth be told, $!{player_first_name}, I'm not a huge fan of roses. Mother is though, so presenting me with these will go a long way with her," they say, turning back to face you properly. "Oh great. If only I was in a competition to win her hand instead of yours," you reply with a groan. Your answer amuses $!{royal_title}, but before they could reply, Tiggy is moving the meeting along and ushering you two to your respective seats. *page_break *goto_scene chp2_othercontestantsarrive *if ((royal_gender = "female") or (royal_gender = "male")) "Pretty nice sources," ${royal_he_she} says. "Next time you can cut out the sources and just cite me though." "Ha, in your dreams," you shoot back with a playful eye roll. $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} grins at you and slightly turns back to look at ${royal_his_her_their} family gathered in a special section of the stands. "Truth be told, $!{player_first_name}, I'm not a huge fan of roses. Mother is though, so presenting me with these will go a long way with her," ${royal_he_she} says, turning back to face you properly. "Oh great. If only I was in a competition to win her hand instead of yours," you reply with a groan. Your answer amuses $!{royal_title}, but before ${royal_he_she} could reply, Tiggy is moving the meeting along and ushering you two to your respective seats. *page_break *goto_scene chp2_othercontestantsarrive *if (royal_personality = "shy") "Oh!" $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} exclaims, a bit surprised at the gesture. "Sources?" You wave ${royal_his_her_their} question away with your hand, deciding not to go any further with your sarcasm. You're tempted though, with the way $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name}'s eyebrows furrow adorably in confusion. "It's nothing, $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name}," you assure. "I just thought I'd bring you flowers just like you brought me to see flowers." Confusion cleared up, the $!{royal_title}'s cheeks flush in delight. "Well, thank you, $!{player_first_name}." You two stand in silence for a while, with $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} admiring the flowers in ${royal_his_her_their} hands and you watching fondly before Tiggy's voice pulls the two of you back into reality. "Alright you two, let's move this along! Say goodbye for now." $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} seems embarrassed to have been called out like that, so your goodbyes are a bit rushed. Soon enough, you two part ways and you settle into your seat in the contestant section. *page_break *goto_scene chp2_othercontestantsarrive *if (royal_personality = "charming") *set royal %+3 "Is that so? Well, my compliments to the sources," $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} replies. "I'm a huge fan of the classics, $!{player_first_name}. Thank you very much for these." $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} takes a deep inhale of the blooms before smiling. "I would invite you to sit with my family, but Father believes that it might show favoritism towards you," $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} says, letting out a soft sigh. "So, we'll part ways for now. Thank you again." $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} starts to turn away, but turns back around after a moment. $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} holds out ${royal_his_her_their} hand with a smile. "May I?" You assume the $!{royal_title} means to kiss your own hand before leaving. Do you allow it? *fake_choice #I do and try to ignore the way heart wants to leap out of my chest. "Of…of course," you say, giving the $!{royal_title} your hand. Like you suspected, $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} presses a kiss to the top of it. Are you flushing? You're pretty sure you are and the awwing of the crowd behind you certainly isn't helping. $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} keeps eye contact with you the entire time, gently letting go of your hand before the moment gets too awkward. "Now, wasn't that darling? Welcome to Court, $!{player_first_name}!" Tiggy exclaims as the crowd cheers to welcome you. Before long, you take a seat up in the stands, making yourself comfortable as the next person makes their arrival. *page_break *goto_scene chp2_othercontestantsarrive #I do and make my best bedroom eyes towards the $!{royal_title}. *if (bold >= 60) "By all means," you answer, giving the $!{royal_title} your hand. It goes smoothly enough and once $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} kisses the top of it and meets your eyes again, you give ${royal_him_her_them} an intense stare. "I hope you're just as eager to do things like that in private, $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name}," you say with a smirk. The comment clearly catches the usually proper royal off guard as ${royal_his_her_their} cheeks appear to warm. "Oh, well, $!{player_first_name}…" You grin and let go of $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name}'s hand. "If you'll excuse me," you say to ${royal_him_her_them} and after a speechless nod from the royal, you head towards your reserved section. Tiggy laughs into their microphone, seeming quite amused at the $!{royal_title}'s reaction. "A speechless $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name}? These Games are already getting interesting! Welcome to Court, ${player_first_name}!" Tiggy exclaims. You hear cheers and chants of your name that only stop once you're settled into the reserved section for all the contestants. *page_break *goto_scene chp2_othercontestantsarrive *if (bold < 60) "By all means," you answer, giving the $!{royal_title} your hand. It goes smoothly enough and once $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} kisses the top of it and meets your eyes again, you give ${royal_him_her_them} an intense stare. Or what you thought was an intense stare. Apparently you look more panicky than intense, which causes $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name}'s eyebrows to furrow in concern. "Are you doing alright, $!{player_first_name}?" You nod, relaxing your face before you give ${royal_him_her_them} a sheepish smile. "Very well. Thank you for the warm welcome," you say, trying not to groan at the end of your sentence. You two part soon after that interaction and Tiggy luckily doesn't say much else other than to welcome you to Court. *page_break *goto_scene chp2_othercontestantsarrive #I don't want to allow it, but I let ${royal_him_her_them} do it because I know it'll get more people excited about me, plus make some people jealous. "Yes, that's fine," you reply, letting ${royal_him_her_them} kiss your hand. You had to admit, it was still kind of nice, even if you really didn't want it. "Welcome to Court, ${player_first_name}," $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} says with a smile. "Please let me or any of the staff members know if you need anything." You nod, giving ${royal_him_her_them} a smile before the two of you part ways. As you head up to your seat, you're very eager in gloating about the interaction at a later time when you get a chance. *page_break *goto_scene chp2_othercontestantsarrive #I don't allow it, only because I'm not a fan of public gestures. "I appreciate the gesture, $!{royal_title}, but I'd have to decline," you say, nodding over towards the crowds. $!{royal_his_her_their} eyes furrow for a moment before the pieces click in ${royal_his_her_their} head. "Oh! Of course, $!{player_first_name}. I cannot wait to get to know you more," $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} says before letting go of your hand. You give ${royal_him_her_them} a smile before the two of you part ways to go to your respective parts of the stands. Before too long, it's time for the next contestant to make their way in to Court. *page_break *goto_scene chp2_othercontestantsarrive #I don't allow it and make sure the $!{royal_title} doesn't try ever again. "Absolutely not," you reply, making sure your tone was sharp enough for ${royal_him_her_them} to get the message. Of course, you couldn't out right push the $!{royal_title} away or anything like that, so you'd have to rely on your voice alone. The $!{royal_title} seems a bit taken aback at your reaction, perhaps not used to being told no in the middle of gestures like that, but eventually gives you a nod and releases your hand. "Of course, $!{player_first_name}. I would never want to make you uncomfortable. If you'll excuse me." Satisfied that the $!{royal_title} got the message, you make your way to your seat, ready to see the rest of the contestants. *page_break *goto_scene chp2_othercontestantsarrive #"I bought you these. You better like them after parading me around in your own gardens," I tell $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name}, before all but shoving the ${flowertype} in ${royal_his_her_their} hands. *set rude +1 *if (royal_personality = "rude") *set royal %-3 $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} scoffs as the flowers are shoved into ${royal_his_her_their} hands and just about drops them. "What the hell?" the $!{royal_title} exclaims, lips pursed so tight they just about disappear. "What's your problem? Don't you know who I am?" "Besides getting on my nerves and preventing me from sitting down and relaxing?" You ask. "Yes, I know who you are, $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name}." You're immediately regretting getting this big baby any sort of gift. The $!{royal_title} seems a bit amused by your response, seeing as you could see ${royal_his_her_their} lips again. Or, maybe you're just mistaking ${royal_his_her_their} amusement for ${royal_his_her_their} next blow up. "Well, I know what you are too. Leaving." Definitely a blow up. Before you could even sputter out a response, King Frederick stands up from his seat in a rush, immediately halting what little chatter was going on during your interaction with the $!{royal_title}. "Absolutely not!" King Frederick exclaims, staring pointedly at his child. "${royal_first_name}, I think your meeting is over. Return to your seat so Tiggy may continue the introductions." "Father-" "Now," King Frederick adds, eyes narrowing towards $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name}. *if (royal_gender = "non-binary") They glared back at King Frederick, then glared over at you and back again. Finally, they stalk back to their seat without so much of a goodbye, which was fine by you. You just manage to hold back a "finally" underneath your breath as you move towards your own seat. You couldn't wait to see how $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} would treat the rest of the contestants. if they would even try to care anymore, that is. *page_break *goto_scene chp2_othercontestantsarrive *if ((royal_gender = "female") or (royal_gender = "male")) $!{royal_he_she} glared back at King Frederick, then glared over at you and back again. Finally, ${royal_he_she} stalks back to ${royal_his_her_their} seat without so much of a goodbye, which was fine by you. You just manage to hold back a "finally" underneath your breath as you move towards your own seat. You couldn't wait to see how $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} would treat the rest of the contestants. if ${royal_he_she} would even try to care anymore, that is. *page_break *goto_scene chp2_othercontestantsarrive *if (royal_personality = "flirty") *set royal %+3 "Oh, Sweetness, I more than like them." $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} briefly smells the flowers before looking back up at you. "As I'm sure you already know, roses equals passion." $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} gives you a wink before continuing. "I'm looking forward to exploring our passion together during the Games." You roll your eyes at ${royal_his_her_their} statement, which only seems to encourage $!{royal_him_her_them} more. "I hope you know I only got those flowers because it would make me look good. Not because I wanted to impress you," You say, sniffing at the end of your sentence just for emphasis. $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} grins. "Well, lucky for you, I'm impressed and I don't care that you're a hardass." "Yeah, anyways," you just barely manage to hold back an eyeroll, "I'm heading to my seat before you bore me to death with another pick up line." You…a hardass! This was supposedly the ${royal_man_woman_person} that charmed half of Odessa? Clearly they were all charmed by outside forces. You're relieved once you're sitting down in the reserved section for yourself and the other contestants and away from the $!{royal_title}. *page_break *goto_scene chp2_othercontestantsarrive *if (royal_personality = "aloof") The force at which you hand ${royal_him_her_them} the flowers makes them step back a few steps. "Thank you…I think," $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} says in response and you scoff. "Not think. I definitely deserve a thank you for getting these flowers for you," you reply. The $!{royal_title} glances down at the flowers before looking at you again. "I'll see what I can do next time. Farewell, $!{player_first_name}." You definitely appreciate ${royal_him_her_them} not dragging the official meeting on any longer than necessary as you make your way to your reserved seat.. *page_break *goto_scene chp2_othercontestantsarrive *if (royal_personality = "sarcastic") *set royal %+3 $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} smirks and takes the time to arrange the flowers more neatly in ${royal_his_her_their} hands before acknowledging you again. *if (royal_gender = "non-binary") "Aw, parading? Here I thought I made a wonderful tour guide," they say, a playful pout on their lips. "In your dreams," you shoot back. $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} grins at you and slightly turns back to look at their family gathered in a special section of the stands. "Truth be told, $!{player_first_name}, I'm not a huge fan of roses. Mother is though, so presenting me with these will go a long way with her," they say, turning back to face you properly. "That's nice, but the Queen isn't you though," you reply. "So, do you like them or what?" $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} looks back down at the flowers in their arms and makes a long show of inspecting each petal. Just before you exclaim out of frustration, they give you a cheeky smile. "Guess you'll have to stick around and see, hm?" $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} says before heading back to their seat. You wonder if you just turned around and ran back home, would you even get stopped? You just knew you wouldn't be able to get through a competition with the $!{royal_title} acting like…that. Begrudgingly, you turn towards your own seat and sit down just a few moments later. *page_break *goto_scene chp2_othercontestantsarrive *if ((royal_gender = "female") or (royal_gender = "male")) "Aw, parading? Here I thought I made a wonderful tour guide," ${royal_he_she} says, a playful pout on ${royal_his_her_their} lips. "In your dreams," you shoot back. $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} grins at you and slightly turns back to look at ${royal_his_her_their} family gathered in a special section of the stands. "Truth be told, $!{player_first_name}, I'm not a huge fan of roses. Mother is though, so presenting me with these will go a long way with her," ${royal_he_she} says, turning back to face you properly. "That's nice, but the Queen isn't you though," you reply. "So, do you like them or what?" $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} looks back down at the flowers in ${royal_his_her_their} arms and makes a long show of inspecting each petal. Just before you exclaim out of frustration, ${royal_he_she} gives you a cheeky smile. "Guess you'll have to stick around and see, hm?" $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} says before heading back to ${royal_his_her_their} seat. You wonder if you just turned around and ran back home, would you even get stopped? You just knew you wouldn't be able to get through a competition with the $!{royal_title} acting like…that. Begrudgingly, you turn towards your own seat and sit down just a few moments later. *page_break *goto_scene chp2_othercontestantsarrive *if (royal_personality = "shy") *set royal %-2 "I…" You watch $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} fumble around for a response but you honestly couldn't be bothered with what ${royal_he_she_they} had to say. You walk away and head towards your seat, eager to get out of the spotlight. It takes a moment, but $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} does make ${royal_his_her_their} way to ${royal_his_her_their} own seat, holding the flowers close to ${royal_his_her_their} chest. It makes your heart clench in an odd way. It was just a stupid bundle of ${flowertype}. You had no idea why $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} was looking at them like they were the best thing in the world. You're glad when Tiggy begins to move on to the next contestant. *page_break *goto_scene chp2_othercontestantsarrive *if (royal_personality = "charming") $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name}'s eyes widen in surprise at the sudden bundle of flowers in ${royal_his_her_their} hands. "Oh, $!{player_first_name}. I do like them." Well, that was enough for you. The $!{royal_title}'s thank yous are barely out of ${royal_his_her_their} mouth before you move towards your reserved seat. That was enough interaction with the Royal Family for your liking. *page_break *goto_scene chp2_othercontestantsarrive #"Flowers. $!{flowertype}. For you," I say, not quite meeting $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name}'s eyes as I hand them over. *set aloof +1 *if (royal_personality = "rude") $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} just barely manages to hold back a scoff as the flowers are placed into ${royal_his_her_their} hands. You know that $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} isn't the most friendly person, so you're sure this meeting will end in a few insults before you two go your separate ways. So it comes as a compete surprise when you hear the $!{royal_title} say thank you. Or as close to a thank you as you can get. "Wow, a gift I don't totally hate. Maybe this competition won't be that bad at all," $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} says, speaking to the flowers more than you, but you take it as a compliment anyway. "I'm glad you like them, $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name}," you reply. As you speak, the $!{royal_title} seems to realize that you're still standing in front of ${royal_him_her_them}. "Oh. You're still here. You may be excused." $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} doesn't even give you time to turn to leave before turning to leave ${royal_himself_herself_themselves}. Soon enough, you're settled into your incredibly comfortable seat, awaiting the next arrival. *page_break *goto_scene chp2_othercontestantsarrive *if (royal_personality = "flirty") "Oh, well thank you, Sweetness! Absolutely darling." So, guess that nickname stuck. $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} briefly smells the flowers before looking back up at you. "As I'm sure you already know, roses equals passion." $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} gives you a wink before continuing. "I'm looking forward to exploring our passion together during the Games." You keep your face as perfectly neutral as you can, though you really want to tell ${royal_him_her_them} to dial back the amount of flirting before you gag. "Glad you enjoy them, $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name}," you say. "If you'll excuse me." The $!{royal_title} allows you to leave with an extremely large grin and for a moment, you get a glimpse of why people are crazy about them. Your desire to sit down and relax overtakes your thoughts though and you move towards the reserved section for contestants. You're relieved once you're sitting down in the section and relaxing into the surprisingly comfortable seats. No expenses spared for the contestants, you assume. *page_break *goto_scene chp2_othercontestantsarrive *if (royal_personality = "aloof") *set royal %+3 "Thank you…${flowertype} are they?" You nod. "Right. Didn't exactly have time to get anything out of the ordinary, but I hope you enjoy them all the same." $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} shakes ${royal_his_her_their} head. "Believe me, $!{player_first_name}, the more I can get away from the out of the ordinary, the better." The $!{royal_title} glances down at the flowers before looking at you again. "Thank you, once again. However, I think we should get to our seats before Father makes us something attention-grabbing," $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} says, turning ever so slightly to meet King Frederick's eyes. "I think we can both agree that's the last thing we want to do." $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} isn't saying those words to you exactly, but you take the hint all the same and bid ${royal_him_her_them} farewell. You definitely appreciate ${royal_him_her_them} not dragging the official meeting on any longer than necessary as you make your way to your reserved seat. *page_break *goto_scene chp2_othercontestantsarrive *if (royal_personality = "sarcastic") $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} smirks and takes the time to arrange the flowers more neatly in ${royal_his_her_their} hands before acknowledging you again. "Aw, $!{player_first_name}, why won't you look at me? What am I, too intimidating?" $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} asks teasingly. "Not exactly," you respond, giving ${player_him_her_them} a proper glance. "Just wondering if you like my gesture." *if (royal_gender = "non-binary") "That I do, $!{player_first_name}. I have to knock off a few points for creativity, but you absolutely gain them back and more for being classic," they assure with a smile. "I'm relieved," you say. You are glad $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} likes them, considering how long you weighed all your options. "In fact, I'm not usually a huge fan of roses. But getting them from you makes them seem extraordinary. Thank you." Soon enough, you're heading to your reserved seat, feeling pretty good about your first official interaction. It's definitely much better and less stressful than what King Frederick had planned for the two of you. *page_break *goto_scene chp2_othercontestantsarrive *if ((royal_gender = "female") or (royal_gender = "male")) "That I do, $!{player_first_name}. I have to knock off a few points for creativity, but you absolutely gain them back and more for being classic," ${royal_he_she} assures with a smile. "I'm relieved," you say. You are glad $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} likes them, considering how long you weighed all your options. "In fact, I'm not usually a huge fan of roses. But getting them from you makes them seem extraordinary. Thank you." Soon enough, you're heading to your reserved seat, feeling pretty good about your first official interaction. It's definitely much better and less stressful than what King Frederick had planned for the two of you. *page_break *goto_scene chp2_othercontestantsarrive *if (royal_personality = "charming") $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name}'s eyes widen in surprise at the sudden bundle of flowers in ${royal_his_her_their} hands. "Oh, $!{player_first_name}. I do like them." Well, that was enough for you. The $!{royal_title}'s thank yous are barely out of ${royal_his_her_their} mouth before you move towards your reserved seat. That was enough interaction with the Royal Family for your liking. *page_break *goto_scene chp2_othercontestantsarrive *if (royal_personality = "shy") *set royal %+2 "Oh…" You watch $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} fumble around for a response as you start fiddling with your fingers. The silence stretches even longer and you start to doubt that ${royal_he_she_they} even likes them before ${royal_he_she_they} gives you a small smile. *if ((royal_gender = "non-binary")) "Thanks $!{player_first_name}," they say. "These are very nice." You nod silently, glad that they did end up liking them after all. "Well, if you'll excuse me," you say after another few beats of silence. You walk away and head towards your seat, relieved to be getting out of the spotlight. It takes a moment, but $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} eventually makes ${royal_his_her_their} way to ${royal_his_her_their} own seat, holding the flowers close to ${royal_his_her_their} chest. It makes your heart clench in a strange way and you quickly divert your attention elsewhere. You're glad when Tiggy begins to move on to the next contestant. *page_break *goto_scene chp2_othercontestantsarrive *if ((royal_gender = "female") or (royal_gender = "male")) "Thanks $!{player_first_name}," ${royal_he_she} says. "These are very nice." You nod silently, glad that ${royal_he_she} did end up liking them after all. "Well, if you'll excuse me," you say after another few beats of silence. You walk away and head towards your seat, relieved to be getting out of the spotlight. It takes a moment, but $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} eventually makes ${royal_his_her_their} way to ${royal_his_her_their} own seat, holding the flowers close to ${royal_his_her_their} chest. It makes your heart clench in a strange way and you quickly divert your attention elsewhere. You're glad when Tiggy begins to move on to the next contestant. *page_break *goto_scene chp2_othercontestantsarrive #"Well, I usually reserve flower giving for after the first few dates, but I decided to make an exception for you, my $!{royal_title}," I tell ${royal_him_her_them} with a wink. *set flirty +1 *if (royal_personality = "rude") *set royal %+3 $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} just barely manages to hold back a scoff as the flowers are placed into ${royal_his_her_their} hands. You know that $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} isn't the most friendly person, but that has never stopped you from flirting before. "So, do you like them? Are you over the moon at my gift?" You ask, batting your eyelashes at ${royal_him_her_them}. The $!{royal_title} in question raises ${royal_his_her_their} eyebrow. "I'm over something," $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} starts, but immediately pauses shortly after. "Stunned by my beauty?" You press, only earning another scoff from ${royal_him_her_them}. "You're still here with those sad come ons. You may be excused, $!{player_first_name}." $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} doesn't even give you time to turn to leave before turning to leave ${royal_himself_herself_themselves}. Soon enough, you're settled into your incredibly comfortable seat, awaiting the next arrival. *page_break *goto_scene chp2_othercontestantsarrive *if (royal_personality = "flirty") *set royal %+3 "Oh, well thank you, Sweetness! Absolutely darling." "Darling? Is that all I am?" You ask. "What about sexy? Hot? Irresistible?" $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} grins and rubs a hand on the back of ${royal_his_her_their} neck. "What do you want me to do, $!{player_first_name}? Give away all my good come ons?" "Yes! That way I have a better chance of being a better flirt than you," you reply with a wink. "That will never happen, Sweetness. You can certainly try though." The $!{royal_title}'s goofy grin on ${royal_his_her_their} face almost makes your heart skip a beat. Almost. "I will try, $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name}. That's a promise," you reply, holding back your own goofy grin for just a polite one of your own. Your desire to sit down and relax starts to overtake your thoughts, so you say goodbye to $!{royal_title} for now and move towards the reserved section for contestants. You're relieved once you're sitting down in the section and relaxing into the surprisingly comfortable seats. No expenses spared for the contestants, you assume. *page_break *goto_scene chp2_othercontestantsarrive *if (royal_personality = "aloof") *set royal %-2 "Thank you…${flowertype} are they?" You nod. "Right. Roses symbolize passion and well…" You look the $!{royal_title} up and down, admiring the view. "I'm excited to get to know you more. Innocent or otherwise." $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} chuckles, which is something unexpected, if ${royal_his_her_their} wide eyes were of any indication afterwards. "What's up, $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name}? I didn't exactly peg myself as a comedian but…" The $!{royal_title} glances down at the flowers before looking at you again. "Thank you, $!{player_first_name}. I think we should get to our seats before TIggy makes us," $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} says, turning ever so slightly to watch the host keep the crowd entertained while the two of you talk. "Agreed." $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} wasn't too much of a talker, but you'd flirted with more stoic individuals and succeeded nine times out of ten. You back down for now, but make a show of giving them a lingering look once you're in your own reserved seat. *page_break *goto_scene chp2_othercontestantsarrive *if (royal_personality = "sarcastic") $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} smirks and takes the time to arrange the flowers more neatly in ${royal_his_her_their} hands before acknowledging you again. "Aw, $!{player_first_name}, you shouldn't have! I admit, I thought you'd just come here empty-handed and let your flirting do the talking," $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} says with a light shrug. You scoff and move closer to ${royal_him_her_them}, not right underneath ${royal_his_her_their} nose or anything like that, but just close enough that ${royal_he_she_they} could reach out and touch you if ${royal_he_she_they} wanted to. "Which would you have preferred?" You ask, eyebrow quirked up. It's $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name}'s turn to scoff. "Wouldn't you like to know," ${royal_he_she} replies, a smile threatening to break through. *if (royal_gender = "non-binary") "Wouldn't you like to know," they reply, a smile threatening to break through. "Guess I'll have to try flirting next time then," you reply, giving a wink towards the $!{royal_title} before you turn around and head towards your seat. You feel ${royal_his_her_their} eyes on you the entire way and yeah, it makes you feel good. Desired even. This is definitely going to be more fun than you thought. *page_break *goto_scene chp2_othercontestantsarrive *if (royal_personality = "charming") *set royal %+3 $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name}'s eyes widen in surprise at the sudden bundle of flowers in ${royal_his_her_their} hands. "Oh, $!{player_first_name}. I do like them." You bat your eyes playfully and wave a hand over your body. "But what about me? Surely, those flowers aren't more gorgeous than me?" $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} let out a peal of laughter before giving you a smile. "The two of you are rivaling in beauty," ${royal_he_she} confirms. *if (royal_gender = "non-binary") "The two of you are rivaling in beauty," they confirm. Now, that makes you feel quite warm and fuzzy inside. "Oh, you spoil me," you reply with a wink. "Guess I'll have to keep giving you flowers to keep the compliments coming." "I certainly won't object to that, $!{player_first_name}. I'm eager to get to know you more," $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} says, giving you a final smile before turning around to head back to ${royal_his_her_their} seat. You follow suit, that warm and fuzzy feeling only growing when you manage to catch ${royal_his_her_their} eyes looking at you getting settled in your seat. *if (royal_gender = "non-binary") They are almost too charming for your own good, but there's nothing more flirting won't fix. You assume. $!{royal_he_she} is almost too charming for your own good, but there's nothing more flirting won't fix. You assume. *page_break *goto_scene chp2_othercontestantsarrive *if (royal_personality = "shy") *set royal %+2 "Oh…" You watch $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} fumble around for a response which only continues to amuse you. There was just something about somebody who was on the shyer side. Though they would very rarely do anything else but look embarrassed, the times that they wouldn't would make it all worth it. $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name}'s response is most likely leaning towards the embarrassed side, so you ease up on your flirting for now. "I certainly hope you don't think those flowers are better looking than me," you chide playfully. "Don't answer, I don't think I'll be able to take it!" You hear a bit of laughter from the crowd and well, if you couldn't win over $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} yet, at least you had the crowd beginning to eat out of the palm of your hand. "Not at all," the $!{royal_title} replies. "You're just as beautiful, if not more." Your next sentence gets caught in your throat because you weren't expecting a comment like that. Before you can recover, Tiggy is motioning the two of you along, ready to call out the next person. $!{royal_title} $!{royal_first_name} had the last comment, for now, but you were determined to playfully get back at ${royal_him_her_them} the next time the two of you talked. *page_break *goto_scene chp2_othercontestantsarrive