Nicote nodded once in satisfaction before flipping aimlessly through the book in his hands. "Sheesh, (insert another language here)." Hemuttered under his breah.

Ema tried not to laugh at this remark.

Emrys was a little surprised, but at the same time, it made sense that Averill hadn't been into town for quite a long time. People were dangerous here, especially those who hated his father. She turned her attention back to the prince, smiling a little. It wouldn't hurt to tell about some of her former animals, right?
"Yes, we had a lot of horses. I had all of their names memorized, but my favorite was a stallion named Solis. He was pitch black, he stood out from the time he was born. At least that's what my father said. What made him so special to me was that we shared the same birthday. He was born the same day I was." She smiled a little at the memory.
"I also had a bird named Sugar Pea. She was small, but very sweet. Hence her name."

Averill smile softly as he let them speak about their animals. It was obvious, even to him, that the custom collar realy cared about them but somthing sounded a bit odd, it was rare that normal citazins had more then three horses at least from his knowledge. " It must have been rather large land for your familly to have that many horses, where was it located ? "

Emrys froze up a little when the prince asked. Uh... She hadn't bothered to think of where to say she was from. She hadn't been allowed to other countries since she was so young, so she hardly knew about anywhere else besides Allurith.
"We, um, I was the son of a noble in..." She decided to just blurt out a random country at this point. "Tsori. We had a large plot of land on the south end." She finally came up with, finding nothing wrong with her answer. Tsori was close to Allurith, and luckily was still standing. Although it was caught in the middle of two countries at war, so she wasn't sure it would be around for much longer. Tsori and Allurith had been allies, so she knew some things about the small, forest-terrain country.

He had learned the name of most of the contries around his kingdom, partialy because he had to learn it and partialy because he wanted to know the names of those his father had wronged. "Tsori, uh? It must have been quite hard of a change to come here, and that's without mentioning your change of status." He reply softly, not expecting Yerik to have been from a noble familly, tho part of him told him that he should have. In a more peacefull world the two of them could have meet as childrens and, probably would have gotten in alot of trouble togedther. Trying to avoid an ackward moment where he would not know how to handle things, he added joakingly. "All we nead now would be a princess of a fallen kingdom to make a fairy tale."

Riften slowly removed his hands from his face when he thought he was done blushing- Which he wasn't. The elf shuffled his feet, watching the pebbles he accidentally kicked up fly forward a few inches. He found himself trying to keep as comfortably close to Amias- when he found himself doing so he got a little embarrassed, mentally chewing himself out. Riften took a step back, fixing what he found as a mistake. Riften felt like saying sorry, but he couldn't, his mouth was glued shut for now.

The elf looked around awkwardly, wondering if someone was watching them. Come on head, stop being so paranoid- we're fine. I'm fine. He told himself. Riften hugged his body, distracting himself with a lilac bed. He giggled a little at Amias's joke before quieting up again.

alec keep working at different dresses or designs in peace, trying not to bother them. He hummed diffrent tunes while working.

After a few minutes of cleaning up, Ammon ended up on top of a tall bookcase. He was curled in a ball, soft and calm breaths escaping him. He had fallen asleep in that spot, the sunlight hitting his back perfectly. His ears twitched with every small sound, his tail wrapped around his body. He slightly shifted, turning on his side and basking in the sunlight. If anyone were to see him, they would probably be shocked.
He let out a big yawn, stretching his limbs as his eyes slightly fluttered open. He sat up and looked around, glancing over to make sure Alex was okay. After deeming him fine, he jumped over to another bookcase to find a better spot. After sitting still for a moment, he laid back down and curled up again.

Alex came back within an hour with a new book tucked under his arm. He was mumbling about random stuff as he looked around for ammon seeing him on the self he sighed and sat under the shelf reading a random book planning on staying there untill the ball started.

(sorry for short response.)

Ema just watched din amazement, enjoying herself.

And Nicote read on.