Julien had inspected every nook and cranny of his new room at the manor. He was incredibly happy to be out of that wretched dungeon but full of a nervous energy that he hadn't been able to rid himself of yet. A million ideas were running through his head, and had been since he was released and given to the opportunity at hand.<br/><br/>It was comforting to have been washed and wearing his genteel clothing again but, even though he looked much the same, Julien certainly had changed. His time below ground grew him into a fine-looking man, it was too bad his mind did not match. He was bitter and paranoid, not at all the sweet, helpful and trusting boy he used to be.<br/><br/>After he finished with his room he moved out to inspect the halls and heard Jason's voice down the way. On a whim, he followed it, and soon realized that he spoke with anger and that anger must be directed to the Lady Sky. With this in mind, Julien continued down but his face showed less interest than it had previously. Peeking into the room he noticed the odd looks on the servants' faces and he leaned against the door frame to take in the scene.