He though about it for a moment before returning a smile of his own. "It's been a while since last time, i am sure there is quite a few changes to see, exploring around could be interesting." His mind then went to the lake not to far away from the town, it was a rather warm day so he wasn't woryed about eather of them getting sick from getting soaked. "Tell me, do you know how to swim ?"

Emrys gave a puzzled glance at the prince. Swim? What exactly was he thinking of doing that involved swimming?
"Yes, I do... Tell me, what gears are turning in that head of yours?" She asked with a playful smile. For a moment she let herself forget that she even if she wanted to, she probably shouldn't go swimming. It would probably blow her cover. At the same time though... Averill wouldn't be able to tell her gender if she was fully clothed anyways. Still, where was there to swim around here?

Amias stole a glance at Riften again, smiling a little at the redness that was his face. It was just so hard to not look at him, because that's all he really wanted to, he just wanted to look and admire the elf's features. He shook his head slightly at himself, being so selfish all of a sudden. It was so unlike him, but he couldn't help but feel alright with that. He deserved to be a little selfish, right?
The taller male seemed to sense Riften's unease, and he found himself already walking towards him to try and offer some comfort. It was almost automatic by this point, he would do practically anything to keep him smiling, even if just for a little while.
"No one's here but us. I made sure before I went to get you, and even after we got here." He said softly. He knew that paranoias very well, even if he didn't show it. He might be a bit robotic and non reactive, but that didn't mean he wasn't scared out of his mind most days. Fear was what fueled him.

" There is a small lake not too far away from the town but we cant see it too well from the main road, i though it would be fun to go there before returning to the castle and we would have more then time to dry off by then." He relpy with a mischivious gleem in his eyes. Sure, he could have swim in the pond behind the castle but he wasn't a big fan of it, too many eyes on him there.

Emrys thought for a long moment, weighing the two choices. It was very warm outside, the horses would probably appreciate a stop after they finish their business in town... But it also risked her cover. Still, she wanted a break from being so stressed out, plus Averill seemed like he wanted to catch a break as well. She gave an almost defeated sigh, but was grinning anyways. She would just have to be very careful, right?
"I don't see an issue if that's what you would like to do, we can stop by and cool off after we get whatever clothing we need for tonight's event." As she spoke, they had just arrived at the town gates, chatter audible from the marketplace already.
"Oh, we're already here. Is there a certain store you'd like to buy from? I can tie the horses off there and we can go inside."

Being close to so many people made him slightly nervous but he kept his composure and did his best not to look too menacing. Averill had no idea what store to go too, it had been years since he had been here and usualy he wasn't coming to buy cloathings. " Let's just look around for somthing fitting, you are the one who will wear it after all." He didnt neaded to look around to know that some bystanders were looking at them, probably woried that he would follow his father's exemple.

Emrys bit her bottom lip. She had no clue where to look for men's clothing. Of course she had a simple white button up shirt with some loose trousers she had nabbed a little while back, but she knew nothing of fancy suits. She was definitely more skilled with women's dresses. What was considered fashionable for men?
The custom collar spotted a store that was selling fancy clothing, deciding that she could try to start there?
"Er, this store looks nice." She guided the horses over towards a post, tying the reins onto it tightly. She doubt anyone would steal two royal horses, especially if they belonged to the royal family. They could have their heads chopped off for something as small as that.
That's when she noticed the stares, and most of them were directly at Averill. Once he got off Eldridge, she gently took his hand and led him into the store, knowing he wasn't enjoying this situation much.
"Don't mind them. We'll be in and out pretty quickly, promise."

Luca looked around at different dresses searing in a different language thinking of how hot she would be in a dress with sleeves. She wasn't used to cold weather and for most her life she had worn a swimsuit or a light dress. She had never wore something that covered all of her. She looked back over to Rem and sighed. She was sure she could find something better back at home in her house if was still standing.

Ammon's eyes widened, tilting his head a bit. A soft giggled escaped him, eyes shining bright. His laughter died down after a few seconds, calming himself down. He thought it was funny that Alex asked, instead of just telling him to do it. But he felt happy at the gesture, deeming Alex a one of a kind person. He thought over it, and something in his head clicked. The prince had a plan, small, but noticeable. He smiled again.
`` Of course I will, you don't need to ask. `` he said, shaking his head softly. He knew that they didn't need to do too much, due to him being naturally short and feminine looking. All they needed to do is put the dress on, style his hair, etc. `` It won't be a hassle, it should be quite easy. `` he murmured, reaching behind his head and pulling out the hidden ponytail. He usually kept it in his clothing, somewhat self conscious.

his eyes lit up "Thank you so much Ammon," he said hugging him showing his girl side. He got up and looked for hair styling books and picked up a few "come on, I have a secrete little place," he said smiling his blue eyes gleaming. He was practically skipping down the hall getting weird looks from some of the guards and other people skureing around the castle. He stopped right in front of some stairs pressing some tiles and a small click sounded as he pushed the stone door open. The room was lit by a small candle light and fabrics were littered around on the shelves.