[hr][hr] [center] [h1][b][i][color=Gold]Rhys Asher[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/378688333867646976/422255485312565259/df0f62f8c2142e8ad9d0dec68836d9f6.png[/img][/center] [hr] [center][color=Gold]Location: The Palace[/color][/center] [hr] Rhys grimaced as he heard Asha the Magykal [b]call[/b] out and summon the lout who he had been 'sparring' with to the stage. Such a thing boded unwell for Fleur and her lot. A clever and dangerous plan flourished in the space of seconds, as Rhys turned and made his way through the milling crowd to the lovely wytch. His long legs carving a path and his stride allowing him to follow after the two women and girl-children. They must have had something to do with this. Fleur leaving so soon, plus her little guard being [b]called[/b] up. It was too much to be coincidence. Which would put them guilty in the Extraordinary Wizard(s) books. And thus he, the dashing savior of women or anyone with influence or wealth, would swoop in a be the savior of the day! Perhaps then things would go right for once today. Though with his run, Rhys was tempted to just give Fleur the map and tell her to go. But the rogue wizard didn't trust the ornery minx enough for that. It would be like giving a starving boy a giant sweet and telling him to defy temptation. Seizing his 'lover's' elbow, Rhys grinned down at the powerful woman and gave a charming wink. Though he kept moving along with her and the other wytches. [color=Gold]"Call it a favor, but you ladies look like you need a door [i]made[/i]."[/color] His words were light but he fished a hand into his jacket and shirt to grip the map he had received earlier that morn. [color=Gold]"Hold your girls up."[/color] Yanking out the map, Rhys peered at the pages with quick and decisive eyes. Spying a likely spot labelled 'Royal blood shows the way', the wizard nearly groaned aloud. As if they had to be all 'special' even more! [color=Gold]"You don't happen to know anyone with Royal Blood? Secret door over yonder."[/color] The man jerked a thumb towards the general location, as he folded the map and stowed it away. He would remember that spot, he always did.