Possession [Tag Jim]

A heavy sigh left the theif's lips, who was currently walking down on of the many, gigantic halls of the Red Keep. Did royals really need to ahve this much space for themself? Or did they maybe enjoy living in a maze-like-home, running around like mice in search for scraps? Well, their servants would fit that description more now would they? That thought made Loki chukckle to himself, feeling a little giddy as he tried to make his way back to where the Queen's fiance was. Apparently the stuck up wasn't n such a good mood himself, and had sent his little maid away to fetch yet another new pair of clothes (with a bigger size than what he usual wore), guess the old man was mad for gainign weight, and didn't know any better than to take it out his furstration out on the servants. Oh no matter if Loki had everythign else ready in time, everything prepared just the way the snob liked it, breakfast and a bath, the room cleaned and organized and spotless, he still had to run through the whole freaken castle to look for an etxra bottom. But nope, that wans't enough either, turns out the Prince needed a new coat, made of the finest fabric in King's Landing. Is a simple coat even suppsoe to weight this much? the theif mentally groaned, so tempted to throw the cloth right out the window.

He cursed when he almost tripped over himself, grumbling as he glared down at his shoes. Screw it, he's walking barefoot again! If only he still had that oinment Jim gave him the nigt before... The trickster felt his cheeks heat up a little, but unlike other times, could only smile a little at the thought of the male. Who the heck was he kidding, the 'thing' they had already evoled into something much more, weather Loki liked to admit it or not. He was actually starting to develop feelings for the bastard. Speaking of which, wonder how annoyed Jim had been to wake up to an empty bed again. The thought just amde Loki snort in amusment. as much as he had wanted to stay curled up under Jim covers with him, he still had this stupid mission to fullfill... And as if it already wasn't hard enough to skipp around in a dress and shoes made of pure evil,  their little activity from last night had left him sore again. Grnated it was not as bad like that other time, but Loki could still feel it afterwards. Well, he did have himself to blame for that in the end.

"Excuse me?" a sweet and kind voice interupted his thoughts, making him look over his shoulder at what he assumed to be one of the many other servants. He immediently knew the girl as his green eyes took her in, still clealry recognising her from that day at the market, and how she had wrapped herself all over the Targaryen. The disgust he felt toward her was easily well hidden beeneth a smile of his own, and didn't look botherd at all when she walked up to him.
"You're that new servant girl right? The personal one assiged for our Queen's fiance?" she asked in a friendly manner, giving Loki a cheerful smile. Loki just nodded, the fake smile he had not faltering. This girl was pretty indeed, and she seemed to have a sweet and cute personality, even Loki could see that. Still, after the other day her place on his black list was pretty much secured and unchangeable. The girl then bit her lip, her expression turning a little uncertain, and was that annoyance he spotted in her eyes? Now this perked up his interesst a little. "Well, I just wanted to give you some adivce... You see there's been some small rumors going aorund about you and Jim Targaryen."
Already? the trickster thought with an unbotherd expression, only feeling his amusment grow instead of getting worried. Now he really wnated to see where this girl was going with all this.
"To avoid trouble for yourself, try and keep your distance from him ok? Who knows what else people will start saying," she finnished with a forced chuckle, giving Loki another smile. But unlike the first one, there wasn't anything kind in it, just a fake and forced mask that Loki ha no problem seeing right through. Amateur.
"Thanks, but I've got better thigns to worry about than people's latest gossip," he deadpanned, smiling cheefully back at her stunned face a she began to turn away. "Now excuse me, my Prince is waiting for me-"
"I saw you this morning!" she exaclimed, grabbing hold of Loki's arm and halting him. "I saw you come out from his room and-" Loki tuned out the rest she began rambling out, instead only wndering to himself why she even was outside Jim's door that early in the morning.

He did it again! Damn the thief! Jim thought to himself as he left his room, raking his hand through his slightly bed head hair. Again he had his grasp upon the thief for the night, but the thief had yet again left the bed the this morning without Jim noticing at all. Curse himself for being a heavy sleeper when content. Jim grumbled to himself as he walked through the halls of the castle towards the kitchen to see if he could sneak a few biscuits away before he went out to the city. His ears perked up at the sound of familiar voices coming from around the corner, Jim furrowed his eyebrows as he rounded the corner to take notice of the servant girl and...Loki. He quickly took a few steps back around the corner to lean against the wall and listen on their conversation. His eyebrow quirked up at the mention of rumors of him and the young thief circling around the castle. That was a blown out lie. He didn't find out about Loki's little ruse until yesterday. What was she trying to get at? He rolled his eyes as he recognized the girl as the one who had tried to flirt with him that day in the Market and got bit by the thief's mouse. He hadn't seen or talked to her since that day as well.

He narrowed his eyes as the servant girl began rambling out the thief needed to distance from Jim. Then scowled darkly in annoyance as she grabbed a hold of Loki's arm, rambling about seeing Loki leaving his room this morning. Jim then rounded the corner, pushing back his possessiveness and anger at that sight, and headed towards the two. He placed his hand carefully upon the girl's hand, before slowly pulling her hand off the other male's arm. "Yes. You saw her perfectly this morning whereas I didn't." Jim remarked as he gave Loki a knowing look. "What of it, miss?" Jim tilted his head slightly as he glanced down at the servant girl as he let go of her hand. "Rumors must spread quickly even when I met her yesterday."

Loki was now starting to grow irriated when the girl wouldn't shut up, and the hold she had on his arm wasn't exactly gently either. Her gripp on him tightend in what seemed like a deseprate manner, making Loki flinch slighty in discomfort whe he felt her nails begining to scratch. He opened his mouth to spat out something cruel to shut her up, hopefully enough to maker her start crying and run off somewhere, but befoe he could someone else interupted them by tearing the girl's hand off and away from the theif. Loki blinked up at the older teen, his surprsie quickly replacing itself with amusment when he caught onto what he said. So he is mad about that, the theif thought to himself, hiding his content smirk by turning away his face from them both.

The girl however, looked embarrassed beyond words, her face heating up with shame as she lowerd her head, glancing nervously down at the floor instead. "I-I'm sorry, I meant no offense or anything..." she stutterd out, fiddling with her hands. Daring glance up towards Loki, she caught the small hint of a soft blush on his face, along with a warm smile.
She frowned, and turned all ehr attention back to the Targaryen, taking a step closer towards him. "I just don't want others saying bad things about you, or give people more reason to be disrespectful," she spoke with concern, reaching out and placing her hand on Jim's arm.

Loki's eyes narrowed at this, and had to hold himself back from breaking the girl's fingers off. He didn't need much strenght to do that afterall. The way she had also tkaen her chance to step even cloer to Jim hand't gone by unnoticed either by the theif, but he couldn't let his childish jealousy get over his head, and risk getting his cover blown. So he forced himself to turn his glare down at his feet, the Prince's newly made coat he was still carrying suddenly feeling alot heavier.

Jim sighed a bit as the male turned his head, hiding his face from both him and the servant girl. Oh yes, you definitely know what I'm talking about. Jim thought to himself in amusement as he then turned his attention back down at the servant girl's who cheeks burned with shame. He then blinked in surprise as she suddenly turned to him and took a step closer to him. What happened to the shamed, embarrassed girl? Why was she trying to get so damn clingy now? Jim just scoffed at her comment, shaking his head a bit at her poor sorry excuse of a reason. He side glanced down at the hand upon his arm, before slowly sweeping her hand off his arm with a light push of his hand.

"I've been used to such ever since I was born." Jim responded , giving her a blank expression. "Besides who I spend my time with, doesn't concern you nor anyone else in this damned castle." Jim added, putting a bit more emphasis onto the 'damned castle' part. This was a damned cursed castle. Many bloodlines of different houses had been murdered in this place. Surprisingly the castle was given back to the Targaryen bloodline, although the house had been the one to have had caused much bloodshed. Jim then took a step away from the servant girl while taking a step towards Loki. "And now if you excuse me, I'll escort her so there won't be any others who would want to detour her from her duties to the Prince."Jim remarked as he glanced down at Loki, before taking the heavy coat in his arms.

The girl's expression turned into one of hurt as Jim easily just brushed her off, craddling her hand that he had pushed away from him. She bit her lip and glanced down again in regret and hurt, mumbling out another apology to the royal. She flinched slightly when Jim put extra emphasis on the 'damned castle' part of his sentance.
Meanwhile, Loki was just forcing himself to keep quiet and not smirk in that devious and michevious way of his, and kept his gaze locked ahead down the hall. He was almost staritng to feel like a lovestruk girl at this point, and being the 'cold and insensitive little bastard' that everyone keeps pointing out that he is, the theif was so tempted to pulled Jim down by his collar start a make out session in front of this clingy servant girl.

He blinked out of his little daydream when Jim walked up to him instead, wordlessly taking the heavy garment from Loki's grasp. A small sigh of relief left his lips, gratefully letting his his arms fall down to his side. While giving Jim a small smile as thanks, he didn't miss the look of incomprehension and dissapromvemt from the servant girl. Ah, that's a look of heartbreak right there, the theif mentally noted, rubbing his arm casually where she had grabbed hold of him before.
"...but why her?"
There was obvious distaste in the girl's voice this time, Loki returning the look she was giving him with a comepletley blank one. Apparently she was incapable of understanding why the royal would be intressted insuch a skinny girl lacking in everything else a real woman should have. Oh man was he tempted to lift up his skirt and show her why he lacked all that.
But still, people had never understood how anyone could ever take a liking to a dissapointing 'weakling' like him to start with... Being reminded of that little fact, made the theif frown as he lowerd his gaze back to the floor.

Jim paused in his movement at the girl's comment, side glancing down at Loki. "I can't help that she fills my thoughts all the time," he commented out loudly before he moved his gaze behind his shoulder at the servant girl. He ever so wanted to blurt out what the male was. But that would definitely blow the male's cover as the maid of the prince. And that heartbroken look that she was giving him, didn't falter him in the ever slightest. Because I want him. I crave him. And I adore him. Even if his personality clashes with mine in a stubborn fashion. Jim wanted to say to the servant girl. "Wouldn't you like to know? Besides you'll never have what she has; body and personality wise," Jim remarked as he winked at her before returning his attention back to the forward direction. He bumped Loki's shoulder as he started to walk away from the servant girl. "Which way are we going?"

Even if the words Jim rambled out sounded so damn cheesy and annoyingly sweet to the thief's ears, Loki couldn't even deny to himself how the royal's words had made his heart speed up. Or that giddy feeling now bubbling up in his gut. He was not a lovestruck little girl goddamn it!
Again, Loki was pulled out of from his little mind war by Jim bumping him on the shoulder, turning his head back to stare up at the older brunette. "Oh, uh... we'll turn left and then just keep walking down the halls," he replied in that sweet voice the Prince had seem to grow found off, turning his back as well on the servant girl The trickster gave the girl one last look, who had been renderd speechless at what Jim said. Loki just gave her a small shrugg, smirking wickedly to himself the moment he turned his back on her and caught up with the Targaryen. Body and personality wise, huh? Loki mentally laughed, keeping his satifised look ahead of them both. If that girl only knew...

The moment they both rounded the corner, Loki could no longer contain his laughter and had to cover his mouth. "And people think I have a weird taste," he snickerd bewteen his laughter, having to stop and try and calm himself down. Good thing they were on the more desterted part of this enourmoes castle, or else someone might've heard him. Calming down, Loki straightend up as he looked up at Jim again, something devious glinting in his green eyes as he backed the older up against the wall. "I'm starting to wonder who the real weirdo of the two of us are," he murmured, pulling Jim down slightly by his collar to teasingly press his lips agaisnt his throat, then letting him wander up towards his ear. "Are you still upset about this moring by the way~?" he purred.

Jim had to hold back a chuckle at the sound of the male's forced sweet fake tone, and kept his gaze forward. If he turned around, the amusement upon his face would definitely be visible to the servant's girl's gaze. As he followed the thief's direction, Jim let out a deep sigh of relief once they got out of her hearing range. Then side glanced down at the laughing thief who seemed to have been keeping so much of his amusement during that little situation. "Oi, if you keep laughing so loud, that damned girl might try to follow us!" Jim remarked to Loki as he glanced at the corner where they had come from. But at least it was a relief to hear the male's voice once again.

"So you're calling yourself weird?" Jim scoffed, rolling his eyes at the male's comment but smirked in amusement at it. His eyebrows furrowed a bit as the male gazed up at him weirdly and started to back Jim back up to the wall for some reason. Should this be the other way around? Jim thought to himself in confusement at the male's sudden abrupt actions. "I'd say both of us," Jim chuckled a bit as the male pulled him down by his collar and felt Loki's lips moving his lips along Jim's neck to his ears. 'What do you think?" Jim grunted slightly as he moved the coat into one arm while his free hand roamed around and caressed the male's ass a bit, before slightly grabbing it firmly. "How are you down there?" he snickered devilishly in amusement.

Loki let out a small moan agaisnt Jim's ear when he felt the male's hand gripp his ass firmly, snickering himself just as devilishly. Not caring in the slightest of where they currently were, the smaller of the two pressed himself up more against the royal, his lips now trailing kisses over his jaw and cheek while 'accidently' missing Jim's lips. "For the moment? Just peachy~," he whisperd suggestivly, now allowing his hands to teasingly trail down the Targaryen's chest, until they reached the waistband of the male's pants.
What exactly was going through the trickster's mind right now? Barely even Loki could tell right then, but he didn't really care. After their little drama-scene with the servant girl, Loki just couldn't seem to contain himself, no matter where they currently were. And besides, he had to make up for ditching Jim again, didn't he~?

Smirking devilishy up at Jim, Loki made sure their eyes were locked on eahcother's as he lowerd himself down to his knees, lifting up Jim's shirt while kissing and nipping at the skin that was reveald. Grabbing hold of the waistband, Loki slowly bagen to pull Jim's pants down, green eyes still tauntingly locked on the cold, viloet ones of the Targaryen's.

"Now that's surprising," Jim teased the younger male, shivering a bit as the male let out a small moan against his ear. He felt the male press his body up more against him, and eagerly pushing male more up against him by his ass. He had thought for a moment that night that he had really left an...impression on the male to make him remember him. Guess Jim might have to give him a reminder soon. His eyebrow quirked up quickly as he felt the male's hands trail down his chest before stopping at his waistband. Before he could ask the male what he was doing, Loki had locked his eyes with Jim and started to lower himself down to his knees before Jim.

Jim gasped in surprise as the male lifted up his shirt and started to nip at his revealing skin. This was a surprise since Jim had been the one who initiated something between the males. But this was a delightful surprise as well. He tilted his head down at the male, giving him a devilish smirk. "Seems like someone is getting bold," Jim remarked in a low tone, his eyes that gleamed with interest and lust locked on the male.

That look of lust on the Targaryen's face made the theif shiver with want himself, but from his current position it luckily wasn't the easiest to notice. He chuckled against the skin on Jim's waist, allowing his mouth to follow down the same trail his hands had just wanderd. "Want me to stop?" he devilishly teased, breathing hottly against Jim's croutch as he finally pulled the pants down. In all honesty, Loki had never thought he'd willingly do this to anyone, even to Jim who he just recently began to admit of liking. And the fact that there was a risk of them getting caught only made it more thrilling, and arousing. Besides, even if they did get caught, they would only see a servant girl happily giving one of the royal pleasure. Even if not many openly talked about it, it was a pretty common thing that went on behind closed doors.

When having the fabric out of the way, the trickster firmly grabbed the base of Jim's no freed erection with one hand, giving the tip small nips and kisses while his other free arm reached back up underneeth Jim's shirt, enjoying the feeling of the royal's firm and warm chest beeneth his own skinny and cold fingers. Casting another glance up at Jim's face, he side-glanced over at the coat he was still so kindly holding onto for him. The Prince would survie without his precious clothing for another while, he had plenty of other overly expensive suits to wear.
So, grinning wickedly up at the older's face, Loki without any other warning opend his mouth wide and deepthroated Jim as much as he possible could, both his hands automatically diggin into the skin of the male's waist for the mere purpose of having something to hold on to.

Jim shivered slightly as he felt the male trail his lips against his skin, chuckling softly at his teasing remark. He let the coat hit the floor before threading his fingers through the male's hair. He hissed softly as the air touched his erection, really wishing they kept this castle a bit more warmer at times. "Not at all," Jim half-groaned as he felt the male breathed hotly against his crotch. The thought of them getting risked of being caught , sort of thrilled him. And at least the male was dressed as a female. They'd both get in trouble if any of the servants or guards caught sight of the two males doing this. Hopefully nobody will recognize Loki as the maid to that dumb prince as well.

He arched his back against the wall, clenching the male's hair tightly as the male gripped his erection firmly and teased his tip with kisses. As Jim's icy-violet eyes glanced down at the male, they caught sight of the thief's wicked grin. Before he could say anything, Jim arched his head back up against the wall, groaning out in delight as the male deepthroated him. His hips jerking up into the male's mouth eagerly. "D-Damn, Loki" he moaned, hadn't really expected the male to do this to him.

Loki either didn't notice or care in the slightest when Jim let the stupid overpriced coat hit the floor, just fully focusing on the male he was so suddenly eager to please. A small pleasured moan erupted from the thief's throat as he felt the royal's fingers thread through his hair. He already knew Jim was good with his hands... wonder if he knew how to give massages?

His nails lightly scratched Jim's waist when said male clenched his hair tightly instead, but Loki was far from uncomfortable by it. Instead it just made him more eager, and more smug to have gotten that sort of reaction out of the Targaryen. Closing his eyes, he made sure Jim could feel his teeth teasingly but gently graze over his member, one of Loki's hand now moving back down to firmly grabb hold of the base again. He was sucking him off quite thoroughly, pretty much like he had back in the Secret passages, only it ahd been on Jim's fingers instead. Oh Loki knew alright what had went throught the older's mind back then.

He hissed softly as the male's nails lightly scratched at him, but didn't think much of it. Jim just ran his fingers through the male's hair. He groaned in pleasure as he felt the male's teeth graze teasingly along over his member. His cock was throbbing painfully in the male's mouth which started to suck him quite thoroughly. By gods, this was reminding him that time when the male had been sucking his fingers in the secret passages. Then a thought quickly popped in his mind making him gaze down at the male with an amused expression. "Don't even think about biting like back in the passages," Jim remarked, giving the male a wink as he massaged the male's head with his fingers. He groaned softly as his hips jerked a bit, feeling himself getting closer to his climax.

A small tint of red had spread out over Loki's cheeks at this point, a small trail of drool comming down from the corner of his mouth. Another groan erupted from his throat, sending down vibrations along Jim's member to which the theif was still busy playing with. He couldn't contain a chuckle at Jim's remark, opening his eyes to stare right back up at him without stopping in his current task. Now he was almost tempted to give him a little nip, being the sadist that he was. Green eyes almsot flutterd close again when the Targaryen massaged his head, finding himself longing to have those hands on him again. He quickly snapped out of his little daze, and locke dhis gaze once again with Jim's, something devilishly glintining in his eyes as he agve the member one hard, long suck... and then removing his mouth completley from it. He knew Jim was very close to climax, and a couple of more suck's would surely be enough for the older to reach his realse. But, Loki wouldn't pass up this little opportunity for revenge.
"I should probably get going," he spoke all casually, blownig cold air at the erect member he still had a hold off. "My Prince is still waiting for me afterall."
Beg, his green eyes taunted. 'I want to hear you say it, in a believable way'~

Jim groaned in pleasure as the male groaned around his member, giving him vibrating sensations of pleasure around his cock. And the male's expression was only flustering him even more! For a moment there, Jim thought that the male was enjoying the massage, but it seemed that Loki had snapped out of a daze. He hissed softly as the male gave him a long hard suck, taking slight notice of that devilish glint in his eyes until it was too late. He blinked in surprise as he felt the male's mouth leave his cock, quickly turning his gaze over at the thief. He had to be kidding him? This was the second time that the damn male had done this!

"And leave me like this? I don't think so." Jim growled under his breath as he glared down at the male. His throbbing cock stood out in a painful way, aching for the male's mouth. "Come on Loki," Jim groaned lightly, shifting a bit up against the wall. What the hell did the male want? Him begging or some shit like that?

Loki just smirked devillihsly up him, absently wondering what Jim would do if he actually just stood up and left him like this. Of course, the theif knew that wasn't going to happen, he's the one started it afterall and had no plan of leaving until he finished. He just wanted to torture the older a little, as payback for last time. Sure, to have the Targaryen actually beg for it would've been a whole new experience, but Loki was in a good mood. So, he'd be nice.
"Well, since you're asking so nicely," he purred, and once again wrapping his lips around Jim's throbbing member and deepthroated him again, wasting no more time.

Jim kept his gaze locked with those emerald eyes belonging to Loki, almost daring him to get up and leave. Fortunately for both of them, Loki seemed to have a kind heart today. "S-Shut it," Jim growled lightly, before groaning in delight as he felt the male's lips around his throbbing member, jerking his hips against the male's mouth. He leaned his head up against the wall as he thrusted a little bit more into the male's mouth, before groaning Loki's name and cumming into the male's mouth.

Loki closed his eyes again, his hands sliding up and down the male's torso in a teasing and yset gentle manner. He had been prepared when Jim came, but surpsring himself, hadn't pulled away to spit the cum out. Instead, he sat still wituhout gagging and swalloed it. A couple of weeks back, Loki never would've thougth he'd do this willingly, but he can't even be shocked with his own behaciour at this point.
Wipping his lips with the back of his hand, he pulled himself up on slightly trembling legs. Funny, how he was the one stumbling over his feet when Jim just had been the one to recive a blowjob. "Still upset about this morning?" Loki joked lightly, smirking in that typical way of his.

Jim glanced down at the male, raising an eyebrow at the sight of the male...swallowing his cum. Well damn, that was a sight to see. A surprising one at that as well. He couldn't help but smirk a bit as the male pulled himself up, taking notice of his slightly trembling legs. And Jim had been the one who had received the pleasure of a blowjob. Jim reached down with his hands to pull up his pants before wrapping his arm around the male's waist to steady him. "No. But that doesn't mean I want you to keep on sneaking out of my bed." Jim huffed slightly as he kissed the male gently on the lips for a quick moment.

A small shiver ran up his back when he felt Jim's arm around him, but didn't object to it and happily used the older male to steady himself against. Who was he to refuse such a nice offer? The theif chuckled at Jim, giving him a cheecky grin as a response before having his lips captured in a kiss. He closed his eyes, enjoying the warm feeling from the older and moved his arms up and around Jim's shoulders lazily. Any thoughts of going back to work had pretty much been forgotten at this point. "Then, find a way to keep me in it," he mumbled teasingly against the Targaryen's lips.

Jim smirked lightly into the kiss, taking in delight that the male was responding to it. His eyebrow then quirked up a bit at the male's teasing comment. He pulled slightly out of the kiss to gaze down at the male with an amused expression. "Oh is that so? I'm not entirely sure that you're the kind of person to stay in a place for long." And that thought really didn't sit well with Jim. When the male's little mission or whatever it was, was over. Then the thief would probably disappear. "You wouldn't like being tied to my bed. Unless you're into that kind of stuff," Jim remarked in a teasing tone.

Loki snorted, nuzzling his head agaisnt Jim's shoulder. The royal wasn't wrong there. It's true, Loki ahd never been oen tos tikc around in the same place for too long. His recent stay here has actually been way longer than he usally would allow himself. Of course, that's beacuse of the little deal he's made with Reth... and after he's done with this mission he had planned on sailing away for awhile before comming back again. However, he'd be laying if he said Jim didn't have anything to do with his extended stay. And that's exactly why he needed to get out of here.... he's becoming to attatched.
"That depends on my mood," he smugly replied back to the teasing, smirking up at the older. "...and with who~"
Though honestly, no, Loki was not into that. Being tied up in general is a big taboo for him.

Jim chuckled a bit at this as he used his other hand to reached behind the other male, and start playing with the male's real hair under the wig. "Or I should just drag you on that trip with me to Essos. I think that Prince wouldn't mind if I stole you for a while," he remarked with a grin, tilting his head to the side down at the male. He snickered a bit at the male's latest comment, shaking his head a bit, while he bore his icy violet eyes into the thief. "It should only be me." he purred softly, giving him a devilish smirk.

Loki sighed softly under his breathe, allowng his head to rest against the older's chest comfortably. THe their was more thna sure now that Jim would be a talented massager, if he kept this up Loki might as well fall asleep right then and there. At the mention of the Prince, Loki glanced down at the now crumpled up coat they had completley forgotten about. "Nah, as long you leave someone else behind to wipe his ass for him, it's all good," he snorted. He still had a hard time beliving Jim wanted for him to go to Essos with him.. he already had his own plans of where to go but... The more he thougth about it, the more pleasing the idea of Essos seemed.
The theif felt a blush comming at the Targaryen's purr, and pressed his face against his shoulder before the other would see. Jim wouldn't need ropes to tie him down... Sighing again, Loki reluctantly pulled away from the warm embrance and picked up the overprized coat. "I should head back..." he mumbled, back now facing the royal.