((This seems interesting! I would like to join now, if it would be okay. I might control an extra one of my made-up characters or two, though, such as my character's mother, etc.))
Kayleigh stepped out of the carriage, keeping careful not to trip on her long gown. It was terribly uncomfortable, and she hated it like nothing else.
As she was being escorted towards the entrance of the palace, she glanced back to look at her mother, who was also on her way to the door. She turned back around and sighed. Her whole life was so boring. All that there ever was to it was the same old pointless things; She wanted adventure, but she figured that it would never come. As she entered the ball room, the sheer beauty of it stunned her. Her emerald eyes glistened in the light of the large chandelier that hung above.
As she finally reached the top of the steps, she waited for her mother, and then they both walked down towards the ball room floor. She looked around the area, but the only things that seemed to interest her were the decorations.