<div class="floatleft">(http://i.picresize.com/images/2017/02/22/uwU0B.jpg)</div>Name: Aoi Fujisaki<br/>Time:  Day 1 Morning<br/>Location: Ecchi Island Reception Center<br/>Tagging: None<br/>Notes: Talking with the Hostess, unaware it's the Countess!<br/><hr/><br/>The sudden movement that Tessa made almost took Aoi aback for a moment, watching the woman as she moved closer towards him, almost a mere two feet apart at this point. However, what he originally believed to be a request from her own book, for her to try something of her own, she instead asked hima question.<br/><br/>A rather poignant and serious question, to be exact.<br/><br/>Never, in his life, had he been asked such a thing. What did a title make a man, or even a woman? Maybe it was because of how he had introduced himself that she had asked such a question, but there was no doubt in his mind that it made him intrigued; intrigued enough to answer even.<br/><br/>"What does a title make a man, you ask?" His sea-foam colored eyes stared back into her expectant ones, waiting for him to answer as he mused on the thought, a few minutes passing before he gave a smile, graceful, and thoughtful.<br/><br/>"In my opinion, a title can certainly make a man, but a man must make the title his own as well, no? How can you expect someone such as aPrince, who is to be a servant to their people, be sloppy and incompetent. For some less refined and selfish, the title can be used for all sorts of devious reasons, but that tarnishes such a title, even more so when they use it greedily." However, regarding her second questions regarding how much himself he was, he gave a small hum of thought.<br/><br/>"However that question, Miss Tessa, definitely deserves more time to be answered. I would say I am all Prince, but that wouldn't make me, me, would it?" He gave an apologetic look towards the beautiful woman in front of him however, unable to answer her last question like she hoped, most likely. "As much as I could muster I would say I would rather be myself then anything; but then again, I would rather be a servant to the people I protect, to the people that swear their allegiance to my family. To be honest, I would say I'm both, and would rather stay both, as much as you must dislike hearing such answer." He couldn't help but be a bit teasing however, noticing how the girl was being flirtatious with him, even if for a few moments.<br/><br/>"Though which would you prefer however, if I may indulge in such a question? Would you rather I be myself and be normal? Or would you much rather prefer a handsome Prince to be at your beck and call?" At his last words he couldn't help give a small laugh, his own statement sounding funny to him.