Galaxian doesn't really know what dressing appropriately means. He looks seven, after all, and he looks ridiculous in a suit, not to mention a dress. So he basically teleports into the palace wearing nothing but the usual--that is, a tunic, a jacket, boots, all of his outfits that are always clean and never crumpled but look more suited for a wanderer than someone at a party. He never had anyone tell him that he dressed wrongly in parties in the past and he's not expecting anyone to reprimand him this time.
He's mostly there to scope out whomever will be there. As for gifts...he can summon whatever he wants. He doesn't know what anyone would want, either. All in all, he's pulling his attendance and there for an observatory experience.

((I'll join thread as soon as I have time lol I need to apologize beforehand tho I can't always post in time in public threads :'D))

"Hi! That's fine. That makes timing better anyways," Galaxian answers. "Did you write the invitation, sir?" He holds out the invitation in question as if Frances wouldn't know what it is.

Galaxian, as usual, notices presences around him. But specifically Allen. Seeing the shapeshifter somehow makes his head ache.
Ah yes, of course. Amnesia cues.
Wasn't that the guy who...? If he had had his memory, he would have recalled more than the other being at Rune's domain and instead what he was trying at--the guy who nearly got crushed by a boulder more than a year ago. But he can't remember. Well, he guesses he'll go chat with Allen later and avoid the other's sister, who gives him bad vibes. 
Might be a hard task.

Technically Chronos would have gotten the letter as well, but maybe the lack of her current power she did not get one or something?

"It's a party, held by someone called Elaine Valentine. Its been a while since a party has been announced. If I were to guess, this Valentine person must have some sort of high influence or power..." Time thought for a moment, "... However I suppose you can come along, there should be no fights happening, I hope. Think maybe you could try to use your crutches a little bit?"

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((Shh let me edit that))

((Time would prob want Nagesh to come to serve as Chronos' bodyguard yea, I would think Chronos gets a plus one as well if she wants))

((because it never did happen. Wait what? What are you talking about?))

(Yes please become forum twins, I provide forum twinship cake of any flavor desirable)

"If there's fighting, the consensus is you both leave, yes?" Nagesh asks from where he pretty much always is--somewhere next to Chronos. "I'd like to continue giving my cane a prolonged break. It deserves it." He grins.
"Oh, speaking of nothing, do I need to wear something other than the usual?" he asks the twin deities.
Well, one thing's for sure, he usually doesn't wear suits and stuff.

((Hmm yes obviously no problem))

"Do I have to wear a dress?" Chronos asked heavily. "I hate wearing formal dresses."

Time shrugs, "I don't care, honestly." He said, "However. I am always for suits. Suits look better always."

(Hi, I'm back lmao... uhhhh a lot has been happening I see uhhhhh...ok ok how should I do this...)

Frances was about to greet Dalia and Allen when a loud crash came from somewhere nearby followed by someone yelling, "YOU ARE NOT PUTTING ME IN THAT- THAT THING, VALENTINE." The voice probably sounded familiar to Galaxian if he remembered Marsh.
"Oh come on Marshy poo, you'll look so cute in pink." Another voice replied, there were more loud noises that sounds like shattering glass followed by even more yelling.
Frances just sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose, this is presumably a normal occurrence around here, "Would anyone like a castle tour?" He offered with a small smile.

"I thought this palace would be a...quieter place," Dalia remarked. "Either way, please do guide me through it."

"Thank you for the offer. I'll come along as well." Allen told Frances.

(I'm going to assume they're currently in the common room on the bottom floor)

"hm? Oh yes this is the place of the party, welcome new guest I was just about to give a tour of the palace." Frances had begun walking, hoping to cod they were following. "Normally it'd be quiet around here but since Marsh is over...well things tend to get a bit chaotic" He said, answering Dalia "anyways, the castle in total has five big towers, the common room we were just in was the bottom floor of one of them, and is also the first room one would see when they enter. The Princess herself designed this entire place, she's quite talented" there's a certain fondness in his voice when he talks about Elaine "The floor is made of pure opal and the walls are of a diamond-like crystal, but it's more opaque than actual diamonds as you can see here. She created these stained glass windows too, made of different kind of gems." The stained glass windows splayed colors around what would normally be a bleak white corridor. "There's at least two hundred rooms here so I'm afraid I cannot show them all but since most of them are guest rooms there's no need to show those anyways. Once we turn the corner here we should be at the first library in this entire castle-"
When they turned the corner they were unexpectedly greeted by Elaine who has startled Fran so much that he stopped talking. "What do you think you're doing?" She asked, crossing her arms.
"I- I uh, just um giving a tour-" he stammered.
"Who said you could do that?!"
"I- I um-"
"Ugh, never mind. Go bring everyone upstairs to the throne room. Then we'll go get you a change of clothes, your outfit is clashing terribly with mine." 
"Right, yes my queen."
Elaine turned around in the most dramatic way possible, her baby pink gown taking up the entire hallway as she strutted away. She's right, her gown clashed terribly with his dark green suit.
Frances just watched her leave with an unreadable expression, "Let's go upstairs shall we?" He asked, forcing a smile.

"You know Marsh?" He seemed surprised and rightfully so, Marsh isn't really the type to go around socializing, Frances doesn't even think she talks to anyone but him, Elaine, and the various souls she meets on the daily.

Marsh jumps slightly at that but doesn't answer, too busy trying to sneak out before Elaine attacked her with that pink poofy monster of a dress again. Dammit, why did she block off all the exits?

Frances just leads the group upstairs, winding through many hallways and at least up four flights of stairs. This palace was huge and it seems as if Frances knows this entire place as well as the back of his hand.