Leo nodded and stood. He walked over to the mirror that was next to the tub. He had trimmed his hair to neck length and wore it in a ponytail most days. He had completely shaved his beard. He had changed much since he left Favorstead. Instead of threadbare tunics, he now wore fine robes of silk and leather, cinched closed with fancy belts, embedded with jewels and golden thread. It all seemed so new, even now, after almost two months of being a king. He sighed and walked back over to Crim. "It'll all be over soon love."