Yes, My Lord. I Look Forward To Seeing You There.

Julian smiled, and stared at the ground. He was so glad he went to the tavern last night.

"It was my pleasure. Maybe tomorrow I can bring you to really meet Portia and Asra. How long will you be staying?" He asks, finally looking back up with a slight blush across his cheeks.

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Julian stiffened slightly before relaxing.

“My hair does whatever it wants honestly. I can never get it under control.” He sighs and relaxes into the chair. The room is slightly dark but the few candles light up the room.

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Ellyon was quiet for a few moments and took his other hand in hers. “Thanks for showing me around, I know we’re not done but I just wanted to say thanks. Vesuvia has some nice and…Handsome people.” Ellyon’s green eyes almost glowed with the brightness of the candles. She held his hands and her thumbs brushed his knuckles. 

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Julian grinned and sat back, now more relaxed. Thankfully none of the wounds would kill him, and he had gotten to them fast.

"They did try to get me, but I was galiantly saved." He grins. He goes to wipe the sweat off his brow, but stops as he sees the blood covering his hands. It wasn't that unusual for a doctor's hands to be covered in blood, but it still sent a chill down his spine everytime. He swallowed thickly, reminding himself that his patient had lived. He did good. He did his job.

closed - Wolf’s woods.

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.”

Julian blushes deeply and brushes off his clothes. His shirt was ripped, exposing most of his chest. He fumbled with the pieces before shrugging.

“Yeah, I’m fine. My shirt isn’t though!” He laughed.

closed - Wolf’s woods.

Vincent almost half smirks, before leaning down to help the other up. “It was no trouble. The ferals do not wish to fight a pack leader. They are not strong enough. Just scavengers.” He kept his voice low as he spoke. Looking ahead of them as he offered to help the other to his feet. “It is not far. Do you think you can keep walking?”

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Julian held the clothes and walked over watching the two interact.

"Ah, I see. My sister, well her and Nadia get a long quite well. Pasha could do worse, but a countess is pretty good." Julian nods.

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Julian grinned and put the pants down. He felt strangely calm know she could protect herself. Sure protecting people was fun, but sometimes it was nice to be the one getting the protection.

He moves over to the clothes she had suggested and picked them up. They were his size, and his style like she said.

He shrugged and walked over, “good choice.” He said, handing the person the few coins he owed.

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Ellyon folded up the cloak and walked out of the shop. She felt the soft fur and she frowned. Part of her was glad she found something for her travels but the other part of her was sad she’d have to leave soon. She snapped herself out of it, not wanting Julian to see. She turned and waited for him. 

She stopped when her eyes locked with Ulric’s. The man was 7 feet tall and had quite the muscular and bulky form. She relaxed, “Oh hey Ulric.” He waved then signed his question of where Daario went. “At the jewelry shop, being annoying.” She grumbled and Ulric sighed. Ulric nodded in thanks and walked past her to find his prince. 

“That’s, uh, Ulric. He’s one of Daario most trusted knights and they’re a little intimate if you know what I mean. But you didn’t hear that from me.” Ellyon whispered to Julian. 

Julian walked in and grinned. This place had a good feel to it.

He easily caught the shirt. “Thanks. I’d love a bath.” He said, walking over and getting undressed. He placed his new shirt, pants, and garments that were not ripped neatly on the ground. He climbed in and sighed, letting himself relax after so long. It was insane trusting someone already, but at this t point he could get killed and he wouldn’t even care.

closed - Wolf’s woods.

Vincent almost half smirks, before leaning down to help the other up. “It was no trouble. The ferals do not wish to fight a pack leader. They are not strong enough. Just scavengers.” He kept his voice low as he spoke. Looking ahead of them as he offered to help the other to his feet. “It is not far. Do you think you can keep walking?”

“Do you have any alcohol? He’s gonna need it,” Julian asks, already crouching down beside the young man, and looking at the wounds. He took one of the strips of cloth and dunked it into the wat water, rung it out, and then cleaned the wounds as carefully as possible. Thankfully none seemed infected. He cleaned each wound as carefully as he could. He then took the needle and thread, stitching up the wounds that needed it. He did it as fast and cleanly as he could. He took the other pieces of cloth and bandaged him as tightly as he could, but not too tight as to restrict breathing.

closed - Wolf’s woods.

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.”

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Julian really did love to shop. He nodded to the person that was taking care of the shop today. He moved around and picked up a pair, turning to Ellyon with a smirk.

"How about these?" He asks, laughing slightly. The pants were made to look like some exotic animal, though the colors were all wrong. Bright pink, bright yellow, and bright green. It honestly hurt his eyes to look at it. This must have been made by Denko's apprentice, he'd never make anything like this. 

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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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“Causa est quia irrumabo… (For fuck’s sake…)” Ellyon cursed in her native tongue and rubbed her temples and finally calmed down. She felt him grab her hand and smiled. She followed him to the shop and stepped inside. She stood by the door and greeted the shopkeeper. “Have at it.” She chuckled and pat Julian’s shoulder.