⤷ townsquare

@♧ yoo soobin donned in a white lace dress, the frills settled just above the young woman's knees, the servant traipsed her way around the town square, entering aerion was not a first for the young woman. it's always back and forth she goes since she's a mere servant, an errands gal' so to speak. the royal blood from pyrolith has her and her other fellow servant friends doing these back-and-forth runs - not that julie genuinely minds, in fact, it's pretty nice having some type of freedom in the process. the scents wafted over to her, fresh with a whiff of sweetness, taking in bouts of air from her parted lips and flared nostrils. ah yes, this is definitely nice, compared to being surrounded by heat all the time, even though the pyrolith's servant is a fire mimicry herself, her tiny body always bursting out into flames when danger is near, her powers knowing no bounds. a strength of hers if you will. a slender hand holds onto the basket of goods that she grabbed while shopping in the town's market and as she's skipping over to another location, admiring the ornaments and goodies being sold, her eyes scan the area, that's when her eyes fall on a familiar face, of course, the prince won't know of who julie is, she's a mere commoner. however, julie was well acquainted with the aerion royal line as well, getting familiar when her errands of goods and the like may be specifically sent to one of the kingdom's royals. her body moves on its own accord and glides over towards where he's standing, her foot missing a step when she was merely about to announce her presence and ask what he's out and about doing, her delicate frame tumbling into his firm, sturdy back as she yelps under her breath and steadies herself, trying to not cross a line. after all, prince soobin is of royal blood. her hand removes itself instantly as if touching something too cold, her palm retracting as her eyes find the other's gaze and she smiles apologetically. "I'm truly sorry, my prince." a bow is given as she expresses her regret over her encounter, not sure if soobin would be like the others back in her palace, mean and ruthless. she doesn't wish to have another prince, from another kingdom on her back as it is.

Exuding tiny puffs of air in part thanks to a combination of his exertion and the temperature outside in the open air. Most others would think this temperature to be unbearable but as a near master of the element of air Soobin was well-versed with using it to keep his temperature running a bit higher than normal. But, not so high that we would give away his location to any guards or staff as he needed a break from being uptight and proper. The young prince swiftly swung and darted down the alleyways all the while wearing a bright grin that expressed his enjoyment with the freedom that was providing to himself. Deftly, he landed himself down in the alleyway just outside of the lively town square and effortlessly he slipped out of the shadows to blend in with the crowds milling around and doing their best to go about their day to day life. The scene he observed as he meandered down the row of stalls and around the fountain near the path leading up to the castle internally brought him great joy and peace. As this is what he and his family were fighting to protect and keep sacred for the people that milled about.