Rei's eyes narrow when the window is thrown open, the sudden addition of sunlight making them sting a bit. He doesn't let them close however, intent on watching the sister as long as he can. [i]'So many options for people who want him dead, I can not rule anyone out, no matter how nice they seem. As kind as her voice is, I can still see that disgust. . .I do not get it, but I see it, and do not trust it'[/i] As he watches however, a new curiosity overtakes him. Over all, the only sibling interactions he's ever seen were either at a distance, or him being paid by one to kill another. [i]'Though I suppose the children I was raised with could be considered my siblings, but in that case it was still not informative. Assassins in training are just as if not more competitive than sibling competing for the throne'[/i] He tilts his head. [i]'They were nothing like this'[/i] The fae meets the prince's eye when the young noble looks at him, but does not say a word. He simply stands there waiting for some sort of signal for what he should do. Not in his element and having nothing to do really Rei has no real idea of what to do, the only part of his job he can engage in now being keeping an eye out he is loath to do anything other than just that least he mess up this interesting job and have to leave. However when a cloth is suddenly put over his face he blinks slowly and is convinced that the boy is trying to make a joke of some sort. As such, he stays perfectly still, letting his magic do his seeing. He tenses ever so slightly when the sister approaches, but most humans would not be able to perceive the change. The smells coming off of her seem out of place, most natural human smells he's around enough to overwhelm any perfume, but he concludes with only a moment's thought that she must bathe a lot. He remains tense until she steps away, taking the handkerchief as a cue to stop staring so much. He switches his gaze between the two at measured intervals, his gaze settling on her for a longer time however. The conversation between the two siblings makes almost no sense to the fae, his confusion over her accusatory tone when it comes to his hair added to that comments about a king having to choose between his family and his people sets him firm in the belief that the girl is an idiot, but it is clear from the way Alessandro acts around her that such an assessment said aloud to him would not be well received. [i]'I may not understand a lot of things, the emotion love being one of the major ones, but I do know that it is limitless and can be given out to anyone. If I have learned anything from the kings human books, the ones who treat their family poorly make terrible rulers. I recall a phrase. . . . “Charity starts at home.” I can believe that, and I do believe it applies to love as well. Every royal I have ever killed for to get them into a ruling position have always had a contract out on their life within a year'[/i] His head tilts to the side. [i]'And she is his daughter, how can she not see how foolish her father is when I have seen him but once and can say in absolute certainty that he is a bad parent? Though I suppose she could be the same as me. She grew up with it, so it is normal to her. . .However I still killed the ones responsible. . .Does that mean she has feelings of revenge on the man? I have seen that stray to others before. Being unable to strike at the one responsible, it has fallen to others close to that person. . . She just went up on the suspect list'[/i] His silent musing pass quickly and as the conversation returns to his hair, Rei's head shifts from one side to the other. [i]'And that is another thing. . .It is hair. . .I do not get what is so bad about it. . . I can tell from the smell that he is the son of the king and queen, and sometimes light hair comes from dark haired families. All this fuss over something uncontrollable is just. . .'[/i] Unexpectedly a very low growl rolls from his throat when she calls his hair hideous, the stupidity of it finally getting to him on a primal level, however as neither of them respond to it he guesses they must not have heard him. [i]'I need to watch that. I could pass it off as a burp I suppose. . .I can normally deal with stupid. . .I think my prolonged exposure to the boy along with my job is making me over protective. . . .'[/i] He inwardly shrugs it off and goes back to watching the two of them. As the girl turns and leaves the room Rei leaves a magical tag on the bottom of her shoe, intent on tracking her movements for a while. The creak from the bed as the prince collapses back on it draws his eyes over to the exhausted looking young man and without a word he pushes off the wall and slinks over to stand at the foot of the bed. His head tilts this way and that as he leans against the nearest post and he thinks hard, choosing his words carefully before speaking up. “You were right. In this particular instance, I did not mind, though in public I would ask you refrain from impeding my view. My hearing and magic can only go so far.” He blinks slowly, his tone becoming more exacting than usual. “And I would also request you not ask me what I think of your sister. I will not lie if asked, and I would rather not upset you any more than she has.” His head tilts to the side. And he adds, “I enjoy being around you as yourself far more than the false front you are forced to put up. You are far more entertaining like this.” Glancing at the meals he wonders vaguely if he can bring his back to his room of if he'll call an attendant to take the trays away. “You are you and there is no fault to be had in that and any discussions about it are moot, as the reality will not change.”