Leona winced inwardly as her father suggested that his offspring enjoy the festivities outside of the citadel.<em>'Try to keep a low profile'</em>, was not going to happen with Leonaar along.  His behaviors and speech were trademark to him and people tended to spot him a mile away.  Though, there was a secondary benefit to walking around the town, as General Oceloto mentioned.  The Cats would enjoy seeing the royal heirs out and about that day, in a jovial mood, celebrating with them.<br/><br/>General Oceloto's voice lowered as he spoke of<strong>The Nine</strong>, not wanting nearby servants to overhear.<strong>The Nine</strong>, Leona did not fear, but their fanatical manners were an annoyance.  They enjoyed seeking the Princess out, most likely because of her stark resemblance to her mother.  If she were a more timid Cat, she would definitely be constantly creeped out about some of<strong>The Nine's</strong>stalking habits when she went into town.  Instead she shared similar sentiments with her father about those 'loons'.<br/><br/>The General chided King Leomedes in a friendly manner and Leona flashed a bright smile at her father as he seemed to slip into his memories.  Eventually he snapped out of it and looked knowingly at Leonaar.  Leona knew Leonaar wanted to leave the Throne and enjoy some time in the sun.  The Prince grasped his father in a hug and Leona went over as well.   Leona rubbed her side up against her father, patting his hefty arm with her tail.  Purring softly and reassuringly, she looked up at him and said, "We'll be safe.  And<em>not</em>late for the final preparations."<br/><br/>Her gentleness was only momentary before she slid over next to Leonaar.  "We will be going now.  Come, Leonaar!  I heard, on passing, there are mock duels near the Fountain Center."<br/><br/>Bowing quickly to her father and the General, she turned on heel and strode out of the Throne Room.<br/>