From the moment the princess had entered the shop, she had been watched. Now she was approached by a slim but strongly built, young man that, as he sat down, bore the scent of a lycan as well as she, though not of royalty. "The woods is not a safe place for out kind, my lady," he said, softly so that only she could hear. His deep set, dark blue eyes were covered by black sunglasses but instead of watching her, like he seemed to be, he was actually watching everyone else. His eyes would dart around inside the glasses as he watched everyone and made sure that everything was safe. A tactically important for him because of his own situation. He laid a twenty on the table and stood up. "How about we go for a walk," he asked and went around next to her. "Just go along with what I'm doing, please. I'm trying to get us out of a potentially bad situation," he whispered close to her ear as he pretended to be an escourt or boyfriend of some sort.