~Talfen, the capital of Coldshore~
~The City Square, Black Jasmine~
Cederic was a bit appreciative that Madam Sarya didn't keep him waiting, "Where's my companion that you dragged into this brothel?" He repeated, getting antsy as he was yet to see Prince Reqiel, especially when he seemed to have been mistaken for a lady.
"And as I said, if you want to see her, you have to pay." Madam Sarya enthused, placing a chubby hand completely covered in gold rings and bracelets on the table.
Cederic's expression became grave, "I'm afraid you've made a mistake, Prince Reqiel is not a lady," He said intently, his fingers laced under his jaw.
Madam Sarya laughed at this, "I never thought I would see the day, don't tell me you are in on it with her because she said the same thing… about seven times now, does she think I'm stupid to fall for it?" She ranted, getting angrier the more she spoke.