Seeing the front rows standing one after the other, Arthur followed the pace without averting his gaze. He made a hand gesture to indicate to Danr that he required someone to guide his way a little. The boy told him it was usual to practice after a lesson.
"Oh, so you're cold after all." Danr said, taking off his jacket and pushing it slowly toward the king. He insisted on the last syllabus of his sentence, his tone hinted no whatsoever interrogation. He was forcing Arthur to put on his vest to not compromise the precious disguise, the move was rough but much appreciated since both could hear the first drops of a long rain hitting the tinted glass of the academy.
With a discreet gesture, Arthur attached his hair at the back of his head and pulled his hood from under the vest.
