Deston walked through the garden flipping the coins in his pocket doing various tricks, apparently learning nothing from his past experiences. He made sure they were low profile tricks in the least, not to catch anyone's attention if they were to see him from a far. He made sure not to go to deep into the gardens, such places were for couples at night back home and he did not wish to see if such traditions still held up in this country.<br/><br/>Rather he moved around the outskirts of the garden until making his way back to the courtyard. He knew he could not renter the castle from there and decided to back track a little heading back to the place he had first seen the princess looking through the window. Finding the room familiar from where she stood he decided to enter this way. The meeting room was empty, and now it was pitch black. He donned his hood, as he prepared to make his way to his room once again.