Cara sighed, dressed in rather scantily she was heading over to the brothel to start her work day...she still had a childish hope that perhaps one day she might find her Prince Charming and he can take her away from this life...however it was getting much more likely that she’d simply end up having to sell herself as livestock<br/><br/>Lycan armored and ready to go had begun his patrol the the high society district when his stomach began to grumble and complain, he had forgotten to grab anything for breakfast...well, maybe he’d try that bakery that he had heard his fellow guards gush about, supposedly it had one hell of a cutie manning it.