Servian awoke to a particually warm autoumn morning in Green Valley, the birds chirped and the the warm fall breeze brought the smells of leaves turning in through the castle's shuttered windows. The Prince pulled himself out of the bed and stretched his muscular frame out. He hadn't slept that good in god's known last when, he stood and attended to his morning calisthenics.<br/><br/>Soon a soft knock arrived at the door, It was Thomas's voice, alerting of breakfast's imminent arrival. He opened the door and thanked the kind fellow. "I must apologize to the princess, The sea rations, and then the exotic cusine of Green Valley played havok on my stomach last night. I had to excuse myself earlier than expected, I hope she wasn't too offended. " He made sure to make a polite excuse, and asked Thomas to pass on the message as politely as the man could manage. This was a lie of course, and once the servants went to empty morning's still empty chamber pots,  they'd find out it was a deception because Servian hadn't defecated since he'd arrived to this foreign land, the tension was more than his utilitarian bodily functions could bare.<br/><br/>Prince Servian dressed and made his way down for breakfast, the relief that Princess Luna wasn't going to be there put a calming rhythm into his step as he reentered the main dining hall. He honestly hoped she'd avoid him all day, not because he didn't like her, but because he understood that both he and she were apprehensive about the marriage. It was a tremendous sacrifice to ask of anyone, let alone two people of their age and maturity level.<br/><br/>The breakfast was indeed as impressive as the dinner, every type of fruit and bread was available. Eggs, bacon, fried potatoes and roasted chicken. Bor Aname was there as were several of the early rising nobility that had joined them for dinner.  The large drapes were opened, revealing a beautiful view of the garden, the light rained over the crowd on this glorious morning meal. Or at least it would have been, if not for the solemn silhouette of Princess Luna eating her breakfast alone in the garden. Her hunched, depressed figure, illuminated by the rising sun.<br/><br/>Several of the Nobles began to gossip and again Servian's meal was spoiled. He heard the whispers, he knew why the whispers occurred. These nobility were afraid of loosing their position in the court. They enjoyed royal dinners and balls now, but once these two youths were married, they stood the chance of loosing that which they'd grown accustomed to.<br/><br/>Eventually Bor Aname was forced to approach Prince Servian; "You know she doesn't usually like to be bothered while she's out in the garden, but in these circumstances, I'd say you go out there and attempt to give her company, Prince. "<br/><br/>"Normally I'd agree, Bor, as your daughter is both strong0-spirited as well as beautiful.....But Luna is under a lot of pressure, as am I... I think with both of our anxiety about each others' sacrifice, we deserve at the very least, a bit of time for self-introspection. I respect her because no matter how rightfully apprehensive she is, she is still at least honest enough to let me know.... I realize, as I am now, sure she does;  that both you and my father as well as all of the people concerned; want this union to take place...And so our opinions; Luna's and mine; on the matter are moot. But as both of our hands are forced, we are still both committed to make this peace last.  That being said;  I think that both sets of parents should just give us a bit of space, in a show of good faith if nothing else. " Servian concluded his nightlong prepared speech to Bor Aname.<br/><br/>The Bor listened politely and heard what Servian had to say, it was spoken eloquently and his confidence in the young man's abilities, increased tenfold. Most men Servian's age would have bitched about how pretentious Luna's personality was, but here was an honest gentleman, not only battle hardened, but well spoken, as well; a true sign of a real king. He smiled an clasped Servian's large muscled shoulder; "You shall have just that....Can I offer you the day's entertainment of a Bore hunt?" Bor Aname offered.<br/><br/>"Why yes my Lord, I would like that very much!" Prince Servian concluded, "...But only if your best hunter's are involved....." He said excitedly.  "I have heard<span style="font-weight: bold">Nobleman Kennith</span>is quite a good huntsman, I would very much like if he could be invited to the fun...."