How did he know it would be the more difficult of the two seasons? Either way, he would secure his cloak around him, daintily pulling his hood over his head. He tucked in his hair into the hood, making sure every single strand of hair was protected safely. He let out a sigh of relief as he would follow Savayna, though he noticed Lorenzo's snickering as they walked. "[color=darkorange]Want to protect that beautiful, lustrous hair? A little water never hurt anyone! Bring it![/color]" He hollered, his arms in the air as he charged forward.

The dark haired prince rolled his eyes, simply watching Lorenzo as they would walk. The clouds hung overhead, though not a drop fell on them. Lorenzo grinned at the pair, as if saying that he was right. Grant simply pointed at the rather dark cloud ahead as they walked; the rain was visible from their position, and was the way to go to boot. The blonde haired man froze for a moment as Savayna and Grant would simply keep walking. "[color=darkorange]Sheesh, does it always rain that hard?[/color]" He asked, sneaking under part of Grant's cloak, much to his brother's annoyance.