Lion Head Mesa whitesnake - here i go again

date this to whenever u want <3

having been visited by a royal once, gucci decided the next would be properly invited.

all the rooms of the villa di gucci were dusted and aired ( not that the prince would be in more than one ). the courtyard was cleared of snow, with piles pushed to the back so that the children might still entertain themselves afterwards. royal larders not within access, it took a bit of tonguework to persuade a servant into preparing a proper meal.

finally, with the dining/living room all properly set - pelts washed in snow them warmed in sunlight - and the crude clay cups what held spiced pine liqueur and reed plates stacked with variety meats all laid out, gucci sent word for sōzokujin @Makono, to make good on the previous agreement to visit.

he let @Medusa be the one to lead the prince to the vizier - look, how his daughter had grown! - and then gave her a glance what meant she and @Midas were to make themselves scarce. their papa had a guest to attend.

"crown prince!" the little man drawled, bowing his head until long ears folded on the floor. then he pranced up to his favorite prairie dog pelt, and sprawled his growing heft over it, a folded foalskin acting as pillow. 

"mm, wha' pleasure havin' ya present! how's these short winter days treatin' ya?"

roughly saying this is before her lake trip!

she did not know what to expect.

so she went into this expecting nothing. politely thanked the girl for leading her and only gave them a warm look as they were dismissed by their father.

gucci. royal advisor.

she would treat him as the extension of pharaoh and so in that he would receive the same things she gave her father. distant warmth, mild obedience at best.

it's kinder on the soldier training i am going through. the coolness soothes the aches and strains. a smile, warm and trained in equal turns. i do hope the fellahin helped you set all of this? an arch of one brow.