The Lodite princes sat in there room staring back at eh guards that held them virtual prisoners in there own room. Their blood was no longer boiling as it was last night but still they were clearly not in the mood to be discussing any sorts of peace. Many times Deston thought about making the large man in front of him set aflame. He found the idea very amusing, especially when he found they were not out of their room until discussions were to begin.<br/><br/>Tansen punched Deston in the arm, acting much like young brothers do. "I blame you ya know?"<br/>"Me? What did I do?! Your the one that yelled at the captain of the guard!"<br/>"I wouldn't have yelled at him had someone been able to make keep a secret!" The two continued to bicker in there room, providing entertainment for themselves, and the guards that had staid there the majority of the night.