(http://oi43.tinypic.com/33yhklg.jpg)<br/><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;">Omar<br/>Main Hall<br/>Day 2 - Morning</span><br/></strong><br/>Omar felt well rested after the night's events, feeling strong and in good spirits despite not being within the beloved walls of his Father's kingdom. He dressed himself quickly, wearing some thing much less formal than he had arrived in. He wore tight fitting riding breeches that was a deep earthy brown colour and had black leather sewn at the knees and up to the thighs. His tunic was plain, airy and cream coloured with a few thick stitches at the neck, the sleeves large and billowy but with fitting cuffs at his wrists. His riding boots were worn up to his knees and were made of a good, worn deep mahogany leather and kept fastened by both durable laces and brass buckles. His hair was some what messy, decidedly in style with his sporty fashion for the day. Despite looking handsome in his royal attire, it always gave him some what of a cold or hardened edge, whereas in his riding apparel, he took on a slightly more playful and boyish charm. Either way Omar made hearts flutter with his almost exotic looking features.<br/><br/>Omar stepped out of his room, pausing at the jingle of a bell. He cocked his head, looking about the hallway in search of the Lady Fool. It didn't take long for him to take notice of the bells tied to every door knob of his family's and court's room. He closed his door, undoing the pair of bells from his own knob before lifting them to his eye sight. He then went to his parents door, untying the bells from them, too, knowing that she might receive a punishment on behalf of his Father's short temper.<br/><br/>He pocketed the bells, which no longer jingled until he pulled them out, tossing them towards the Fool who wasn't even facing him, wondering if she might have sharp enough senses to catch them or if they would hit her in the back. "Thought I should return these as they look quite expensive. Clever, clever boozing up the watchmen so you could slip these around our doorknobs. Should I be wary of you, little Fool?" he asked her with a mischievous grin. "My siblings and I can take these little pranks of yours- they're quite charming to be honest, but I'd rather you not test the patience of the King and Queen- they wouldn't take such pranks so lightly and of course, you've had the pleasure of meeting my Father's temper once before. I hope you never have to meet it again, it's not so charming the second time round," he assured her.<br/><br/>He gave the various men that held the Fool company a nod before focusing his attention back on Erin, "Do you like horses, my lady?" he asked her, "Because I know one who might like you. I'm on my way to the stables to give him an opportunity to stretch his legs before the day begins. I'd be happy to have you join our company," he said, inviting her to go to the stables with him, "I know it's not traditionally a proper place to court a lady," he teased with a wink, his intentions obviously not on courting Lady Fool, but rather a mere friendly invite, she sparking his curiosity some what in how she acted out of the public eye, "But then again, you're not much of a traditional woman."