Ammon buzzed around, quickly entering the secret room. His eyes were wide with a gold shimmer, nose twitching with the new smells. His tail waved excitedly, as he climbed areas that looked stable enough. He loved exploring areas, and he had been bored of the castle for quite some time. His ears folded back, finally calming down and studying the room with his large eyes. His pupils expanded, previously slitted.
`` How did you actually find this place? `` he asked Alex, glancing behind him with and eyebrow raised. He ran his fingers across the stray cloths, looking at all of the books and designs. He also saw the collection of makeup, tilting his head and picking up a few of them. He read labels, shifting through them to find ones that would match his look and colors.

"Oh I found this place a few years back," he said waving his hand "here I only have a few rules," he said with a smirk "that there is no rules call me what you want, do what you want. This will kinda be like a free space." he said giggling. He grabbed some necklaces and earrings. He laid the dresses out and different jewels and tools. He grabbed a ruler and started taking measure ments and started quickly working with the metal wires as he heated them up to cool the down just as fast.

Emrys paused a moment, and laughed a little quietly.
"I've always been scrawny, ever since I was younger." She replied, shaking her head to get her sopping wet bangs out of her eyes. "I should have eaten my vegetables I suppose."
Emrys found herself not wanting to really lie anymore, but she knew that she couldn't tell him, even if she wanted to. She could be executed, or worse, become a slave to the king himself and pay a life debt. So, she only half lied now, not telling the complete truth.

luca came out in the dress her had managed some how to tame her tails so they poked out of the dress serving almost like a petty coat. She did a spin showing it off, she felt happy in it and was finally glad she could were something closer to home. He patted down her tails one more time before walking up to Rem "how do I look miss?" she asked spinning around so she could see it. She blushed not used to wearing a dress for once, she always wore over sided shirts or button ups and pants.

Averill tilt his head slightly in curiousity, it was still a bit odd but it didnt sounded too farfetched. "I see, you are a bit of a strange person, but again this is comming from someone who dosn't realy have that mutch experience with others." He wasn't too sure why he had said that last part, maby just to prevent an ackward silence to occure or maby because he was seeing Yevrik as a friend more then a slave by now, eatherway it wasn't like this wasnt an obvious fact at this point.

Emrys raised an eyebrow, but laughed still.
"I guess I am rather strange." She shook her head and smiled, flicking some water his direction playfully.
"Well, you're doing pretty well with me, maybe we can fix that somehow." She dove under the water, swimming down and around the prince until she popped up to his right suddenly, dunking him under water for about two seconds before letting him back up.
"Ha! You're not the only one with game!" She smirked, laughing as she swam.

Averill laugh as he emerged from the water, all questions thrown to the back of his mind. " Wait untill i catch you !" For the moment, he just wanted to forget about the whole mess he had been brough into the day he was born and enjoy the moment, no wars, no death, no slavery and absolutely no ties with his father, just two guys playing around in a lake.

"I'd love to see you try, your highness!" Emrys called back, shrieking with laughter as she swam away from him. Her own mind even seemed to forget what her purpose was, that burning need for revenge simply flying out the window. In all honesty, she hadn't gotten to be a child for very long. She stopped being a child the day she saw her family be slaughtered like cattle. She felt so desperate to have fun for once that she was okay with risking it all, just to have fun with someone she felt she needed, and felt that needed her. It ha seven a very long time since she had even thought of someone as a friend.

Remilia turned at Luca's question, her golden eyes studying her and the dress she was wearing. She did admit, it suited the girl very well, even if the style was foreign to her. It looked nice and presentable, and it wasn't ugly or too big or too small.
"I think it suits your skin tone and figure. Sure, that one works just fine." She replied, thinking that Luca actually looked very nice in the dress. She was only used to the girl wearing boyish or not as stunning clothes. It was a change, and a nice one at that.

Averill swim after the custom collar, diving every so often, just letting loose for a time. When he finaly catch up with them, emerging from a patch of lilipads, a vew small plants still on his head from that action. The prince then pull Yerik closer to him and back into the lilipads. At the castle, those who dared to interact with him were rare, those who truely enjoyed his compagny were inexistant nowday. There had been a man like that in the past, he became more of a father to him that the king would ever be but that man had been executed a long time ago.