Caeldori was soaring above, mounted on her pegasus. Since everyone was arriving so rag-tag, she was simply making sure no one ran into trouble. And practicing her poor weather flying while she was at it. She was pretty good, but the heavy winter winds were no push over. More than once, she had almost sent her pegasus diving into a patch of trees. And she was getting tired. She had spotted most of the guests on their way, by one means or another. Camilla and Hinoka were flying through this weather, the larger dragon having little trouble. Hinoka, rather than taking her weaker pegasus, had hitched a ride on Camilla's wyvern. It seemed that the princesses, at least, had taken the getting along part to heart. Or Camilla had kidnapped her. The Hoshidan princess certainly didn't look happy. Most of the others were walking, a few on horseback. The snow was bad for all kinds of travel, really.
As she turned her pegasus to start heading back, she spotted someone in the distance. It was Kiragi, although Takumi was nowhere to be found. He looked quite sad, trudging along in the snow wrapped up in heavy furs. No room for his usual energy with such slow going. He was small, too...she needed to practice riding her pegasus with a passenger. Turning once again, she flew towards him. "Kiragi!" she shouted as she descended. "Want a ride!?" Her pegasus lowered itself to the ground near the prince, carefully setting itself down to keep its footing in the snow.
Kagero had arrived with Lord Ryoma and Lady Corrin. Normally, she would always be by one of their sides, watching, but this was supposed to be a house of peace. She didn't "have" to be guarding anyone at the moment. But she wasn't sure what else to do, in n empty house this size filled with people who had been enemies a short time ago. So instead, she was slipping about in the shadows, watching the new arrivals to make sure they weren't up to any trouble. This one seemed relatively innocent. A Nohrian knight who she had seen following Corrin before. Still...he was cooking, and there was always something that could be amiss there.
The ninja watched for a short while, hidden in the shadows of the kitchen. She should have sent a replica to watch the front door, others could be arriving. This man wasn't doing anything dangerous. His food did look good, however. None of the royals were cooks, and since Lady Corrin's attendants hadn't arrived yet, Kagero had yet to eat today. She stood, ready to go somewhere and deploy a replica, when her stomach grumbled loudly. Blushing, the ninja froze, hoping the sound wouldn't give her position away to the knight.
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