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[Color=salmon][b]Time:[/b][/color] Late Morning
[Color=salmon][b]Location:[/b][/color] Sorian Beach
[Color=salmon][b]Interaction:[/b][/color] [@princess] Charlotte, [@Potter] Olivia, [@Lava Alckon] Hafiz Jr.
 
Lorenzo couldn’t help but sigh. Though it sounded like a neutral exhale, Lorenzo was disappointed that no one volunteered to test the water for him. He refrained from mentioning it again as the two young women shared their exchange of wanting to play a game in the water later. He’d surely know if the water was acceptable by then. His sight being closed off to the world left him with the reprieve to imagine his homeland, making his experience at the beach all the more exquisite. 


[color=salmon]“Yes, just like home,”[/color] He almost purred with a satisfied smile on his face. To forget the previous days this morning was his objective but Sorian always found a way to slink him back to his current reality. 


[color=D2691E]"Well well well, some among you here look rather familiar."[/color]


The now familiar foreign accent assaulted his ears. Assailed his peace. One of his eyes slightly opened to the voice so Lorenzo could identify its owner. For Lorenzo, it could be any one of the Alidasht men. [color=salmon][i]Fariz.[/i][/color] He thought confidently until the young royal introduced himself to Olivia. [color=salmon][i]Farim, yes.[/i][/color] Knowing it was Farim, Lorenzo could put himself at ease, but he couldn’t help but think the rest of his kin might invite themselves to his oasis amongst the sand. 


[color=salmon]“Greetings Farim, the [i]gorgeous[/i] mistress’ name is Olivia, and she is a family friend of the Vikenas, particularly young Devan.”[/color] Lorenzo introduced her from what he was told by both Charlotte and Devan the previous day. [color=salmon]“And I don’t see any issue with you joining us but please try not to block my sun. A nice tan is the most I ask for this day.”[/color] Lorenzo briefly peeked his one eye out once more, confirming Hafiz was alone. The sounds of screaming children filled the air with the duke assuming it was just the typical horseplay amongst the youth. His focus lay on the Alidasht noble who had arrived. [color=salmon]“Are any more of [i]you[/i] coming?”[/color] He tried not to let his feelings bleed into his words but the slight hint of concern still found its way into the inquiry.[/color]