Harry responded to that with a smile, genuinely appreciative of the prince's offer; yet, at the same time, inevitably distracted by the movement around them. Harry's eyes flickered from the prince to a point behind him, the smile only barely stiffening up back into politeness.<br/>The two young men had crossed the across the courtyard on their on, yet, as they approached the gate, Harry became witness to what was undoubtedly a practiced dance.<br/>The royal advisor, now on his horse, and a guard fell into line with them, the horses at a relaxed walk; behind the prince, another man flanked them, and Harry had no doubt in his mind that another was behind him as well.<br/>Doing some attempt into softening the gesture, Harry turned slightly to glance between him and the prince, meeting the eye of two other guards kicking their horses to a walk. When one acknowledged Harry's gaze with a nod, Harry returned it with a smile.<br/>The smile remained on his lips as his eyes finally found the prince's, as they exited through the gates. "How often do you visit the city, your Highness?"