A subtle breeze weaves through the golden locks of Jezelle's hair while her eyes are trained solely on you. The Princess is fuming, terribly so. With her eyes narrowed and her hands clutched tightly into fists, she's been eyeing you down with the scariest glare the whole day. It's no surprise to anyone from the academy that she's miffed – at you, specifically. And it doesn't slip their mind as to why. After all, you were the one to partner with another Lady for your dancing lessons this morning. Usually, it'd be Jezelle that you paired up with. And her frustration at that knows no bounds.

"I have no business with a traitor," Jezelle huffs, crossing her arms over her chest while looking off to the side. This has left her inconsolable. It's a small matter, but it means a lot to the Princess. She's been pairing up with you ever since you two were young, and you suddenly breaking the habit doesn't seem fair to her.