"What do you expect? This Inn isn't rich." She said with a small smile. She glanced at the barman as this man continued to talk. "Nope. No-" Suddenly her face was being grabbed. When he released her she gave him a glare, "Any idea what manners are, sir?" She gulped at his next statement. The king? The castle? [i]The Prince?[/i]. This guy must have been drinking before he came into this Inn. "I am dearly sorry, sir, but I don't just throw away everything for some stranger. You could be a kidnapper for all I know. I suggest you lay off the drinks." She stood and began to walk away.