"So, you just want me to paint your nails like that?" She asked, already bring out her tools of the trade.
"No," Caspian said with a laser-focused expression, "I want them exactly like this."
The nail tech only hesitated for a split second before getting right to work, she hadn't been expecting him to make that request.
She had no judgments, just happy to do her job, and she did it well.
Keith and Peter were already long done, his bodyguards immediately dipping out of the salon to keep watch outside when their nail technicians let them go.
Caspian stared at his new dangerous set of nails with a glint in his eyes, thanking the nail technician before going out to join his bodyguards.
They had hung around the doorway, stoic expressions on their faces.
"Onto the next," Caspian announced, striding forward.
Peter had gotten his nails painted black but Keith had gone for a soft shade of yellow.
