"Right, then." Sophia said, standing up. "Let's go, we must get prepared!" She hopped the small fence in front of the stands, an odd maneuver for someone of such a lofty position. She noticed Jezin looking at her questioningly, but the small girl just shrugged. "Eva, Jezin, we should head back!" She motioned for the two to follow her and began walking, before quickly turning on her heel. "Oh, yes. Thomas, Gareth, I hope to see both of you tonight! We'll all go in together!" She turned back around, her small entourage following her. As they walked, she spoke. "Eva, do you think you could manage doing something with my hair for tonight? I think I'd like to do something a bit more impressive. We're meeting a king, after all!" The Tauran woman smiled, walking on the side opposite of Jezin. "Of course, Princess. I'll make it absolutely stunning." The princess smiled, she had faith in the woman's words.

 Jezin glanced at the princess as she lept over the fence. As rambunctious as ever, he thought. He nodded to Thomas and Gareth before following the princess. He watched Eva worriedly from the corner of his eye. He had to remind himself he had to get along with her for Sophia's sake. "Eva, where are Jorun and Alia?" The woman looked a bit shocked the bodyguard had spoken to her. "Jorun went off to some local pub, and I saw Alia go off somewhere with one of the locals." Eva shook her head. "They're enjoying themselves, I suppose. It's a shame they can't do their jobs though."