There was a soft sway to Jade's hips, her normal walk, as she made her way into the house that Henry had listed for the party. Her pale eyes looked around, a small smirk forming as she approved of the grandeur he had put into the place.
Her eyes found where Charles stood and a deeper smirk formed. Oh how she remembered Lord Brandon from her days in Henry's court. She was confident that he hadn't changed. She strolled over to him, offering a modified curtsey.