Morning arrived, Iseul's usual routine falling onto his path, a simple breakfast along with the other workers together with a slow start up of the morning by practicing on his tools. He had promised himself to go visit the prince today to discuss certain things.
After he got dressed in his usual clothing, no longer the under robe of the prince, he slid on the straw slippers before letting out a sigh to step into the cold snow that covered the ground like a pure white blanket, no sparkle of dirt to be found.
It's been a while since he had seen so much snow, in his day and age the planet was too warm to be able to actually snow. It was a cold but nice surprise nonetheless.
The way to the prince's chambers were nerve wrecking, but there was no turning back now; He had to do this.
