Since the night of the party, Jaakuna and Emiri both had a good one. They talked and they kissed, then they walked each other to their rooms and then they would sleep the night away. Jaakuna was happy with the way things were and he wouldn’t push it at all. He didn’t want to make Emiri feel uncomfortable in any sense of the word. He wanted to make sure that the time she would come to the point where he is at with feelings that she did it of her own volition.

In the nine hours he was asleep, Jaakuna had a good sleep. The room he slept in was really big, especially for a guest room. All three of them — Jaakuna, Emiri, and Nadeline — had their own room and each were the same size. They were decorated with all of that fancy shit that palaces have. There was a balcony to each room and a window that let the natural lighting from the sun beam down the room. It would awake anyone in a glorious way. 

When Jaakuna would wake up, he stretched his arms out, and released a moderately-loud moan. It was all good for him and his mood when he woke up was just so pleasant. Perhaps Jaakuna felt wonderful about everything. As he got up from his bed, he had nothing on but his red and white boxers. He saw that his weapons and clothes were already ready for him. [b]“Oh fancy.”[/b] He smirked and laughed a bit. He would proceed to put on his clothes, which included his usual wear. His weapons would be next as he would put them on one-by-one.

As he would make his way out of the room, he would run into Wesley. b]“Oh, Prince, hello.”[/b] Jaakuna said a bit awkwardly.

[b]“Good morning Jaakuna. Sleep well?” [/b]He said with a pleasant smile.

[b]“Yes I did, in fact.”[/b] Jaakuna said laughing a bit.

[b]“I’m glad. Do come and join all of us for breakfast. Got to get stuffed before we depart.”
“Yes of course.”[/b]

Jaakuna said as he followed Wesley to the table.