Miss Fortune looked around the room for something to steal but then had a thought. "If I told you it wouldn't be considered stealing now would it?" She grinned as she stood from where she had been laying down and began to pace the room. Her heels clicked on the floor as she paced and then she looked at the Prince.<br/>"You hate it here don't you?" She knew what the answer was, but she just wanted to hear it for herself. She grinned as she anticipated for the answer. If he were to say yes, she would take him out on the town for a night of mischief, and if he denied it... then oh well. Miss Fortune never offers others a night with her, unless it's for sex. But that was different. She leaned against the wall, her ankles crossed and so were her arms over her chest.