Rose looked at him quizically. He nodded his head. Bowing a bit as was traditional in his homeland. "You are welcome." He says softly. He listened to the name saying it to pronounce it. "Yon Dragos...nice name." He says with a warm smile. "My name...I go by Rose. Rose Lanhara." He says. His last name was a name known by nobility or people with prestigious rank or wealth in society. Should be considering it was a name of wealth in Japan. Youngest prince and all that. No one outside the family would know just how wealthy. Just extremely wealthy. He waved his hand as he walked away. Wondering about this mysterious male. He began walking towards the hotel he planned to stay in. A normal five star hotel that even the middle class people can afford to use once and a while. He entered the hotel and unpacked. Dressing in a beautiful black kimono with gold lining it and a gold dragon moving up the right side and laying across the left breast area. He leaves in just his soft yet sturdy slipper like shoes and headed to the park. He began to sing and dance for anyone and everyone who wanted to watc. Long pigtails whirling and twirling with the graceful and beautiful prince's every move. Ironically the park was easily seen from Yon's house.