Alden sighed in relief, quickly following the prince back to the tent. Once there, he was quick to take off the jingling white cloak he had borrowed, placing it back in the chest where he had gotten it before putting on his own black cloak.<br/><br/>Upon hearing Abir ask for privacy, he cleared his throat once again. "Oh...yes, of course. I'll be waiting just outside the tent then," he assured the prince, his black cloak fluttering behind him as he passed by Abir on his way out.