"Yeah! I look forward to it"
"Me too..."
-he gets back up on his horse-
"Can't wait!"
He grinned
-he smiles and waves a bit. He starts leaving-
timeskip?
yed yed
It was the night of the ball
-liam was standing around, occasionally making small talk with some of the other noble-people.-
He was wearing something like that
The night grew later and later, and Liam was starting to worry that Rowell wasn't going to come. Finally, he appeared, wearing something like this:
headaass
