As he waited Chance made observations of the houseâ€™s changes, some cracks he didnâ€™t remember, the now split in a tree he use to climb, all things he remembered fondly and almost felt hurt to see different or aged. A sigh slipped from his lips and frost coated the breath making it a white mist proving the cold of the air. He bundled slightly more into his white coat and turned with a jerk of the head hearing the clicks and clacks of the locks within turning and unlocking. HE smiled warmly as the door was opened. Taking a step back he bowed some, not sure why but he did.<br/><br/>â€œGood morning, Iâ€™m so sorry if I woke you. My name is Chance , and I use to live here. Unforchanutely I have of late completely lost myself and I was hoping that.. you would be kind enough to allow me to step inside and look around? It wont take long I can give my word on thatâ€¦â€ he smiled with that award winning grin of his. His voice was soft and coated in a deep heartbreak and longing to be whole once more. The blue orbs he called eyes blinked and focused on the new face and head popping through. The little one brought a kind expression and honest smile to him.<br/><br/>â€œWell, what a beautiful princess now lives in my old castleâ€¦ I am afraid I do not know your daddy but he seems to be a wonderful kingâ€¦â€ he mused with a fondness for children he had long forgotten.