Joseph
**Mikhail Durkhan-Maith
Zahrada, Astoria**

Mikhail has started to roll his eyes when he stepped out of the parlor, but was caught off guard by Robyn calling them lovebirds. He choked, unintentionally, and tried to play it into a cough before looking to Milena. His lips pressed into a tight line, unsuccessfully surpressing a smile before he nodded, his chin jutting out a bit to nudge her on. "After you, Lady Capell." He said, falling into step with her.
Karen
**Milena Capell**
**Zahadra, Astoria**

Milena's own breath was caught in her throat at Robyn's remark. "Hey, that's not-." She tried to respond, but he was already out the door. "Of course, Prince Mikhail." She nodded to Mikhail and followed Robyn, hoping the red which had appeared on her face wasn't too apparent. '*Real smooth, Milena*' she thought to herself as they walked.
Miguel
Robyn Victor
Zahrada, Astoria

He heard the sputtering from the two behind him, and let a small laugh leave him as he walked out of the parlor. He kept a few feet ahead of the two, managing his way through the estate with ease, idly nodding at those he recognized. When he opened the door leading to the outside, he took a deep breath of the night air. The moon hung high above them, and he couldn't help the small smile that set on his face.

With a quick shake of the head, he continued on to the Bull, idly swaying to tunes he remembered his mother singing to him.
Joseph
**Mikhail Durkhan-Maith
Zahrada, Astoria**

The trio walked though the palace and out towards the actual city of Zahrada. The night was settling in, but he didn't mind the walk. It certainly helped to calm his head, and he took the place between Robyn and Milena more out of assumed habit than any kind of statement. Robyn whistled, and Mika raised a brow. "I know that, Aunt Amal used to hum it, right?" He noted. Before long they had gotten to the city that resided just outside the Durkhan's home. The Bull was a staple for late night mischief, and also home of the majority of the Astorian spy network. 

"All the employees here work for Sir Harmattan." He explained in turn to Milena.
Karen
**Milena Capell**
**Zahadra, Astoria**

The city was relatively quiet as the night settled in. This was interesting to Milena, who was used to the streets of Ostrava, which seemed lively at all times of day and night. That wasn't to say the city wasn't grand and full of life in its own way, far from it. Zahadra, and it's equal mix of fauna and buildings fascinated her. It seemed like it was taken straight out of a page of a fairytale. Flowers, herbs, and ferns lined the streets as they walked to the Boar, and she took it in with the same awe that she had for Zahadra castle. She nodded at the mentioning that the staff of the establishment worked for Robyn's father. The Boar reminded her of Ostrava, still awake and full of noise and merriment despite the hours which grew late. "I see, so it must be alright for a *Lady* Such as myself to enter and have a drink." A pause. She then laughed. "I'm kidding. I've been in theatre houses seedier than this."