Hero was unaware the chaos his mere prescence was causing. Nor would he have actually cared. He was here only for a moment. He wanted to go back to his troupe and rest some more. Yet he knew the duties of a prince had to be done. Even if he did do it much later than anyone else of royal blood would have done it. He would get to it eventually.<br/><br/>For the meantime he was following the guards. For some reasong they kept guarding him. And he kept trying to lose the guards. It worked for a few seconds then more guards replaced the ones at his side. He mentally groans. This was beginning to get annoying.<br/><br/>Today he was dressed in a crimson outfit similiar to the one he'd worn yesterday. The only difference was he had no shirt beneath his over jacket type thing. And looked hot as hell from head to toe. And NO shoes. That is right...he wasn't wearing any shoes. He hated those things. His feet were soft yet perfectly made for his body. His pants framed hips and butt yet were loose and flowing at the same time.<br/><br/>His hair was done up in a braid and rested down his back to the top of his butt. About three inches above it. And then he'd had enough of the father and even more so...the guards. "Well Your majesty...I would claim it has been fun..." he pauses for a second. "...but alas it has not. This whole court and guard thing has overly bothered me. I prefer to be one of the people. Show them personally how much they are cared about." he says.<br/><br/>Looking at Melinda's father. "So now...I think I will explore. And as such...I bid you...good day." he says. And jumps up and backflips over the guards and is off into the castle. He takes twists and turns. Stopping only once he'd ditched the guards who were yelling. "WAIT YOUR HIGHNESS!!!!!!!" they were franticly chasing him.