[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/0Hh7rGs.png[/img][/center] [color=00F8FE]Time: Night Location: 420 Wicker St, Party Capitol of Caesonia Interaction: Munir [@Infinite Cosmos], Anastasia [@princess] [/color] [color=9FA1A4]Callum only gave Munir a look of confusion. [color=00F8FE][i]“Majesty and dashing looks?”[/i][/color] He echoed the Shahzade’s strange words back at him. [color=00F8FE]“You must be very confused. I have not an ounce of [i]majesty[/i], maybe a dash of dashing,”[/color] Cal paused to chuckle a bit at that, he was going to ask what he’d meant by exotic but then Ana spoke and pretty much answered that question. [color=00F8FE][i]An exotic journey of love-making?[/i][/color] Callum only paused as he thought about that, eyeing up Munir for a bit, and while the other man was strikingly handsome, Cal didn’t feel anything for him. Well, at least not anything resembling attraction, if anything, standing so close to one of the Alidasht royals felt intimidating. It took him a second to realize why, Munir seemed friendly enough and he wasn’t a physically imposing figure, especially when compared to Roman. But every rumor he’d ever heard, every sliver of information he’d read about Alidasht began to spin through his head. Then Callum’s mind drifted off further and his eyes looked around for something exciting to do, standing and talking were quickly losing interest. His hands fidgeted and he bounced subtly on his feet. But he did catch some of what his sister said, and it only confused him more. [color=00F8FE][i]Best Caesonia has to offer? Hardly, why is she lying?[/i][/color] His eyes darted between the two of them trying to figure out what was really going on. [color=00F8FE][i]This is a joke, they’re both messing with me.[/i][/color] Callum nodded slowly as he figured out what was going on. He forced a smile and a quick chuckle. [color=00F8FE]“Right, right, everyone’s favorite prince, as long as your interests are drinking and pissing off Caesonia’s king, I’m your guy, but sadly, probably not [i]your guy,[/i]”[/color] He said, mostly to Munir, not wanting to pull any sort of deception on the other royal about his interests or his standing in Caesonia. [color=00F8FE]“Hey I had drank that one! Like lightning in a bottle.”[/color] He added then slapped his hands together to accentuate his point. He wanted to run again, or climb something, or maybe dance. His thoughts felt loud and he wondered if they could hear them as easily as he could. [color=00F8FE]“So who wants to have a race? Or dance? I bet I could I could climb that railing!”[/color] He continued speaking as he eyed the stairs out of the warehouse as if it was a piece of playground equipment.[/color]