Nanashi looked rather comfortable in her formal wear. She wore a black, red, and white dress (http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hCNMKfVrgXg/StHYLzn3MrI/AAAAAAAAB9A/23yDKGQ4WRo/s400/16a5-Renaissance+Dress.jpg) with her black cloak which bore her family crest on the back. The crest is a snake killing a hawk, even as the hawk tries to grab the snake. The background is a shield edged in black, with a silver line to separate it from the rest of the cloak, with the inner part being split into four alternating white and red. The pin in the front is a crescent moon that seemed more polished than the one she usually wore.

She stood on the balcony, looking out into the garden with a slight smile. The formality of the atmosphere reminded her of home. She just wished that someone would ask her to dance. She was accustomed to barely having time for a break between dancing with all of the most important guests.