[b][color=crimson][h3]Jack Pearson[/h3][/color][/b]
Obviously, that lady recognized him as well. Hopefully, she wouldn't get picked as the servant to go with them on a trip, although the other servants looked just as 'fun' and 'friendly' as this one. He chose not to listen to the rest of the prince's comments, so Jack stood up, nodded politely at his captain and left the room. Walking through the hallways with his hands in the pockets of his pants, he looked at some paintings hanging on the walls, probably paintings of other members of the royal family. Every one of them looked just as stuck-up as the servant, if not more. The only thing he could do, was hoping for this 'sleepover' to be over soon. He couldn't bare to look at those faces for too long.
[b][color=turquoise][h3]Hope Hopkins[/h3][/color][/b]
When she noticed that Jack left the room, she thought that maybe she could do. This was a conversation between the royal family and her captain, it was not her place to interfere. She shortly put her hand on the shoulder of the captain, nodded politely at both her captain and his highness before leaving the room. She spread her wings as if she was stretching and went outside to check how good her ankle had healed already. When she got outside the building, she spread her wings as far as she could and flew straight up in the air with a smile on her face. There was no better feeling than flying with a ray of sunshine burning on your skin.