Pacer’s rapid-fire calculation made my cheeks feel warm. Elena’s surprise at the low price only made the feeling worse. He had just referenced royalty, and here I was, the literal last prince, trying to barter down a price. I felt a surge of guilt, feeling like I was taking advantage of the generous Harengon.

[b]"Are you certain about that price?"[/b] I asked, making sure my voice was firm and polite. [b]"That is incredibly fair for two rooms and stabling five horses. We are very grateful for your kindness."[/b] I reached into my pouch of gold pieces. [b]"If that is the case, we will pay you two full gold pieces instead, at least for tonight. Please consider the extra as payment for your generosity."[/b]

I handed the two gold pieces to Pacer, feeling much better about the transaction.

[b]"Now, please tell us how to proceed with the horses. Our friends are waiting outside."[/b]