THUD
The door lets off a loud thud that ricochets into the room and drags the eyes of many to them. Paying no mind to the new pairs of eyes that landed on them, the Crowly's walked down the stairs in the noble glory they had been looking forward to.
The ladies attracted the most attention as eyes were glued to the veils that covered their faces. Amongst the silence were little murmurs, no doubts guesses on how they looked underneath the veil. It was a shame it was going to stay on until the king and his family showed themselves.
"Girls," Mr. Crowly whispered as he nodded a greeting with a fellow Marquess.
"We know," Annabeth interrupted, making sure to keep the smile on her face showing as little bits of her skin could be seen through the veil.
"And-"
"Go on and socialize," Annabeth smiled, "we know what to do."