Bait and Bleed - An AU War RPG

*Regulus has played the happy wedding guest rather well tonight - at least, the wedding gust part of that equation. He has shaken hands and clapped when appropriate, replied - albeit a touch too softly for a crowd - when spoken to. He has also managed to not flee from any uncomfortable encounter yet, even when someone's rather round, rather brown baby had stared at him for ten whole minutes over it's mother's shoulder, never blinking, only drooling, parting the sea of faces to reach his and never let him escape. Still, despite his bravery in the face of so much interaction, he now looks from his mother to the marble as though his opinion on the matter is just what is terrifying and cruel about this world.*

...Do I have marble?