As the sun started to fall the brightness of the castle fell, even though its bright and clean white marble is capable of reflecting the smallest bit of light, in the midst of the darkness, it can be a real nightmare. Though luckily this night the full moon was out and it lit the castle well without the use of torches or lamps. At this hour the maids usually went to sleep and the butlers finished their routine check on every room making sure everything was in its place before the end of the day, though they did not disturb those of royalty so Jasper didn't have to worry about going to the door to confirm everything was alright. King Mitus and his wife retired to their own room, giving their final words of the day to the golden twins, the door opened a little bit and a couple words entered the room. Jasper turned his head with a response, "Good night father and mother."

Their parents interruption slowed his sister's response and even her own hesitation stopped from responding right away, the prince sighed in waiting and got up from his bed and proceeded to his wardrobe. Since his blouse was a little big on him he simply had to toss the collar over his shoulder and it would fall to the floor. His body was often called pale, his skin never saw the light of day and his small frame held no muscular structure, yet, though he knew in a few years he would start to show muscle, but not like anybody would see except for his sister, it wasn't proper for royalty to show skin. He dropped his pants to his ankles and dug through his drawers till he found a golden silk pair of sweats and a long sleeve shirt, the golden silk was patterned and trimmed in black thread. As he dressed, his sister answered talking about tomorrow, talking about her curse and saying she'll keep it in check if they ever go to town, but Jasper had his doubts and inside didn't want to risk it, he feared for her and the people of Everglenn more than his own life.

He made his way back to the other side of the bed while buttoning his shirt, he pulled back the red velvet covers revealing the pure white sheets below that was also, just as his garments, patterned and trimmed, but with gold instead of black thread. He sat upon the soft bed and looked up at his sister sharing the same painted face, they both knew that something was bothering the other but it was best not to talk about it so there wasn't another accident. He hesitated to say something, just like he had all day, he gave her a small smile, "If that's what you wanna do, it sounds like a lovely idea," she was right about being safest when with Rune, but even with Rune he had his doubts, the smallest thing can make her tick and it bothered him to know that many lives are at risk.