Jasper awoken in his bed without messy sheets and the sun was still down, he had learned to wake up early and on his own, forcing himself to only sleep for a certain period of time, he will always have short nights. He dressed himself and allowed one of the maids to enter to help him with his things, "Is the carriage prepared?" the maid nodded and went to grab his Golden coat, "Have the guards received any warning from the scouts about possible invading forces?" he was mostly worried about Zanonians but his skills would surpass even his own soldiers in a sword fight, so he didn't worry too much but running into them regardless would be unfortunate. The maid shook her head at the question, "No my Prince, all is well for your travels." Jasper smiled and started tying his tall boots, he preferred to dress himself, setting the tightness of his belts and straps to his own comforting rather than to just tight. "Thank you, retrieve my blade from downstairs and bring it to me, I'll be with my sister, if you don't find me wait for me by the carriage.

He left the room and went straight down the hall towards Jemma's dorm, he knocked on the door and waited for an answer but didn't hear anything, he looked around, making sure no one was around to think how improper his next move would be, before entering into her room and shutting the door. He walked around seeing as how she changed it to her own liking, then opening her wardrobe to see what she has grown accustom to before going to the foot of her bed hitting the side of her foot, "Jemma, hey, wake up, you should be used to this by now," he knew she would still be asleep, she always woke up later than him but he hoped that the royal schooling would help her a bit, nothing has changed.