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Julian stood there. He honestly felt like punching the Prince for embarrassing her but that seemed like a bad idea.
"Ilya come see me later." Portia says before running after the Prince.
Julian turns towards Ellyon and smiles. "There's nothing to be sorry about. Visiting the palace often, I've encountered many nobles and royalty," he says. "Now, let's go look at some clothes. I've been meaning to pick up more pants." Julian says, gripping her hand and jogging the rest of the short distance to the shop.
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Julian nodded his head, the city is truly beautiful at night.
He looks over at Ellyon when she suddenly stops. He watches the other man come over and watches him carefully. This must be the Prince, that means Portia is probably near. Nadia would never let someone out without a guide and Portia was the best. He spots her still standing my the shop, and smiles at her.
She nods her head and walks to them slowly.
“Hello Prince.” He bows his head slightly.
“Ilya, I didn’t except to see you.” Portia says.
“Ellyon, this is Portia, my sister.” Julian says.
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“We met briefly.” Ellyon bowed to Portia. Daario wrapped an arm around Ellyon’s shoulders. “Is he your boyfriend?” He grinned and Ellyon just stood there. She pushed away from Daario. “T-There’s a jewelry shop over there run by Janna, she has so many beautiful pieces, especially purple ones, you should check it out, your majesty!!” She pointed and said frantically.
Daario gasped and clapped his hands, “Come Portia, let’s check it out! Oh and Ellyon, dear, I’ll ask you later.” Ellyon watched him walk away and covered her face. She shook her head wanted to hide in a hole. “I, Uh, Sorry about that…His majesty is…Annoying.” She blushed more.
"Thank you, you look beau... ehem, you look very nice. I, I um, I like your hair, and your face, I mean, you look good." Julian stutters. His whole face heats up and he looks away. Of course he messed this up, why wouldn't he.
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Julian didn’t want to get up, rolling over in bed. His mind wandered until he remembered the night before. He shot up, which he instantly regretted. He held his head. He slowly got to his feet, to check the time. He had a few hours to get this hangover in control. Which meant lying on the ground trying not to die.
He got up and threw his clothes around, trying on different clothes before settling in an outfit. His tall boots, and black tight pants. He found a flowing shirt and put it on. He decided against his gloves; he messed with his hair but it wouldn’t do what he wanted. With a sigh and a glance in the mirror he was out the door.
It didn’t take long to get there, and saw Ellyon staring into the fountain. He slowly walked up, before tapping her 9n the shoulder.
“It’s nice to see you again, ma'am.” Julian says bowing slightly with a smirk.
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Ellyon’s thoughts were interrupted when someone tapped her shoulder. She spun around to face the person and was met with familiar eyes. She watched him bow to her and chuckled. “There’s no need for formalities, Julian. Just Ellyon is fine.” She smiled.
She looked him over and nodded in approval. “I like the outfit. Very proper.” She winked. She walked a little closer to him and examined his face. “You look good…I mean your hangover must have subsided.” She blushed slightly and smiled.
He gladly took the bread and slowly nibbled on it. Wouldn't do him any good to get sick all over someone he just met. And a pretty someone too.
"Thanks," he said, nodding his head. "I agree with you on the stuffy part. I'm sure you'd like the people in it though." He couldn't help but think of Portia, he smiled fondly before shaking his head slightly.
"This city has a lot to offer, full of people from all over. It can get overwhelming, so having someone who knows the city helps." He says, smirking slightly.
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“Lost count after 9? After this one I should stop. This place loves me, I practically spend all my money here.” Julian chuckled.
“Ah, I heard he was coming. Nadia had been rather… ruffled lately, making sure everything is perfect. Of course you can’t tell unless you know her well. She always seems so calm. Asra was supposed to be there today, if he’s in a good mood maybe he’ll spill the details.” Julian said. He shook his head at the thought, Asra was probably dying inside right about now. He felt a sudden wave of dizziness and gripped the table. Right, no more ale.
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“I usually don’t go past nine.” Ellyon chuckled. She noticed his behavior and took the mug from his hand. “I think that’s enough and I say that as someone who’s concerned for you well being.” She got up and was stable enough to order a few pieces of bread from the bar and came back to the table.
“Eat. You’ll feel better.” She handed him a piece and took one of her own. If he didn’t eat something soon he’d be throwing up and passing out in a matter of moments. “I didn’t spend too much time in the palace. Too stuffy for me. Vesuvia is quite an interesting city.” She said as she finished her piece of bread.
Julian crept along the sidewalk, looking everyway for people on the lookout. It wasn't like he was going to do something illegal, ok it was slightly illegal since Asra didn't give him a key, but he hadn't heard from him in while and was getting worried. He didn't have many friends so the ones he had he was very close with.
Julian walked up to the door where he knew Asra normally stayed and crouched down, working at the lock. He heard the faint click and grinned widely. He stood up and slipped in, making sure he closed the door silently. He didn't want to spook Asra if he was there. He heard a faint humming, but it wasn't Asra. Julian moved forward, ready to fight anyway who dared to break in. He didn't really have any weapons on him, except for a small knife, so he took that out and walked closer to whoever was humming. He saw the person's back and held up the knife.
"You really thought humming was a good idea while breaking in?" Julian asks.
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After Asra left and Maison told the Countess fortune he sat down to process all of it. The countess did say that he was special somehow ? Yet the apprentice wasn’t sure about that. Maybe he was only special because he was Asra’s apprentice ? He shook those thoughts when his small feathered friend landed on one of his shoulders and started to chirp. The mage chuckled and understood he shouldn’t dwell on such things. So he moved to check that the front door was closed and then proceeded to get some sweet treats for himself and some nectar for his hummingbird. He hummed softly as he moved with the other to the room filled with herbs and other magical items
Is the Consul available to answer questions?
Sadly I don't think I know the character well enough, sorry!!
Lucio, can I paint you?
Of course you can.
“Thank you, that would be amazing. Who’s your friend?” Julian asks, motioning to the small creature. It was… cute? It certainly was different.
((Sorry about the long wait))
Vincent shook his head. Setting out three bowls and pouring food into each. He looked out the window. But he shook off the feeling and took out some spoons to eat the stew with. The little winged lizard on his shoulder chirping and eyeing Julian. “Will you need to stay here? I wouldn’t mind to give you shelter if you need it.”
Totally forgot to post about this, but Sept 19 was my birthday and I'm now 18!!
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