Tansen heard the young lad enter the room and quickly moved shoving his bag under the bed. "What is it now?" Tansen spoke curtly. He was in no mood to be pushed around more by the Ritter Hex. He moved quickly across the room to where the boy was standing.<br/><br/>"Sir Eloran wishes to speak to you and your brother, your highness." The boy must have been no older than thirteen yet already one could see the signs of a warrior begin to grow on him. It was a nice change though from the large lurking guards he was used to.<br/><br/>"My brother is in the feast halls I would expect." He moved round the boy swiftly forcing the small lad to put a little spring in his step to keep up. Quickly making it to the halls where once again the boy had the Ritter move and let open the doors. Deston was still sitting in his seat seemingly lost in thought, but quickly came out once he heard the door move.<br/><br/>"Aha! Life! I was afraid everyone had disappeared of the edge of the world. So what's new?" Deston moved with the grace he had learned in his studies, to his brother and the young squire. He knew nothing good would come from the two being called upon by a squire but it was a nice change from the boring room.<br/><br/>"We are to meet with the Ritter Eloran. Apparently there are problems in security." Tansen held back a smile, glad as he was to see his brother safe and sound. In his mind he started to think if Eloran would really accuse the two of the crimes apparently being called into question. If so it would be helpful if Deston kept his mouth shut.<br/><br/>The two began moving down the halls to the king's room, at a faster than normal pace. Both Tansen and Deston had no wish to stay in suspicion any longer than needed. "Great. So I take it, we will be blamed for such 'problems'?" Deston chuckled as he replied sarcastically. The three made it two the door, and the princes waited for the squire to give them passage in.