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[color=A9A9A9]"Then you know where to find the young prince. And if you have any trouble entering the castle, tell them your name. I shall inform the guards of your arrival."[/color] The general said with a nod. It's not like the security there is too tight. She could probably enter there by just telling them that she was summoned by the prince, but this was just some extra precaution in case she wasn't allowed to get in because of her lack of identification. Who knows how tight the King is now thanks to the prince's little excursion. 

He then started walking soon after she was picked up. When questioned about his armor, Naya would fill that he tensed up ever so slightly. It would go unnoticed by someone who was merely observing him but given that he was carrying her, it was quite obvious. [color=A9A9A9]"A friend of my father made it, before he disappeared. It was a regular old armor though until my mother began tinkering with it."[/color] Under the helmet, he would smile, a sad smile at that. Well Naya couldn't see it anyway but it was evident in his voice that he was quite sad while he talked. [color=A9A9A9]"It's the only keepsake I have from my mother."[/color] He continued, ending it with a sigh.

Perhaps if he was alone, every memory would rush back to him and it would burn right through his heart. He would be pained, incapacitated for the moment of recollection. It was a thing that happened to him every single morning and night. At times where he was occupied, like this one, he was able to function normally as he could keep his thoughts directed to the matter at had. Unbeknownst to him though, Naya herself knew what he was feeling.

And it would become painfully obvious that unlike him, she lost her keepsake. The girl in his arms started to pale and seemed to have been panicking upon the news that he hasn't collected any grimoire in the forest. It would dawn upon the demon general that it was quite an important object to her. In that moment, he felt horrible for not looking for it. But then again, he couldn't have known about its importance. 

Nevertheless, he had to help her find it. And then she mentioned that the book was her mother's and Uriel nodded. He was determined, more than ever, to help her find it. She looks so desperate too. Even if there was no order to take care of her until she gets back home, he would not hesitate to help her. He may not know the pain of losing an object coming from a deceased loved one, considering that he wears it all the time, but he does know its extreme importance to one's own being. However, he still continued in the direction of Naya's home. [color=A9A9A9]"We will search for your grimoire later, after you have healed yourself. Deathwood is rich with beasts, and I do not want to fight them with you in my arms. I will not be able to function well."[/color] He pointed out.

It wouldn't be soon until they would arrive to her house anyway. He opened the door and then placed her back on her feet and then stood by to wait for her to finish healing herself up. He chuckled in his mind, it seems he would be spending quite some time here in Minora, longer than he first expected. Didn't mind though, it was a nice change of pace.