~Talfen, the capital of Coldshore~
~The City Square, Black Jasmine~
Prince Cederic and Andras slowed to a stop when they got to the entrance of the brothel that Prince Reqiel had been dragged into. Cederic's expression darkened at it, while he was no stranger to brothels, he would never step foot into such a low class establishment.
Andras however, didn't have such reservations, he took a glance at the glowing sign above the brothel that read out 'Black Jasmine' and immediately walked right in.
Cederic did the same, having no other choice. He took the lead, striding forward like he owned the place, his nose wrinkling at the heavy smell of cheap perfume.
A lady dressed in a little jeweled top and a low-slung flowy skirt which showed off a wide expanse of her midriff glided over, an alluring smile on her face.
"Welcome si-" She started to say, her smile and her words falling off when she got a closer look at the customers that just arrived.
