"Hardly. It's cheap beer," Jax said to the girl, finishing his drink with a contradicting gulp of the frothy golden liquid . "I'm willing to wager you have no idea why I'm here, eh?" Jax looked towards her now, his stone grey eyes that ran in the royal bloodline taking her in. He squinted slightly, shifting in his seat as he suddenly brought a hand to her chin, turning her face slightly so he could get a look at the freckles he had yet to see. They were there, staring back at him, verifying his suspicions. Jax released her, his hand dropping back to his side, "Congratulations," he almost mumbled, speaking up suddenly, "I've been sent by my fa- the king to bring you to Castle Reinhardt. He let a sigh from his lips, "Apparently my brother wishes to court you, or so I'm told. Have your things packed by this eve." He turned away from her, raising a hand towards the barkeep for another beer. "Do try to say your goodbyes soon. Neither you nor I are particularly able to refuse this."