Casden Wetherborne

Hey there, my names Casden Wetherborne. I was born in District 2, but, with the way family life was at home, and King Grayson being presented, my parents "convinced" me to move to the capitol and become a suitor to the King. The only thing I'm sure of anymore is my love for writing, that will never change.

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Long time, no see// Closed RP: Alaric and Casden

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Casden nodded, his brain finally back up and processing Alaric’s words at full speed again. He bit his lip and sighed, “Yes, I understand completely Alaric,” he said. Alaric was right, as a suitor, he would naturally be close to the King, which would make getting “information” (though what kind, he wasn’t exactly sure about) a lot easier. Casden agreed, he wanted what was best for his country as well. “I see,” he said finally, leaning back in his chair with another sigh, his coffee on the table long forgotten.

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Alaric leaned back in his chair and looked at his cousin for a long moment, without talking. He knew it was a lot he was asking for. With a little sigh he ran his hand trough his hair and glanced down on the others coffee.  “You don’t have to decide on the spot. Take your time. I just thought you should know about what is going on…” Alarig hesitated for a moment. “I met the king once… and it wasn’t a really good time for him. I know I should serve king and country… but when my king bumps into he in full heat in the middle of the streets. I’m not sure if that is really the king I want to support”

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Casden sighed and rubbed his eyes for a few moments. It all made sense to him, but he really didn't know if he could do it. Grayson really was a fantastic leader, he was positive about that. And yes, sure, he was an Omega. But there were many sucessful Omega's that delt with their heats and didn't let the heat's define who they were or what they did.

He looked up at Alaric, surprised, "You met the King? When, how?" He asked curiously as he sat up straighter in his chair. He bit his lip at Alaric's words. "It probably wasn't his fault," Casden muttered to himself, closing his eyes as he felt his frustration bubbling.

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Long time, no see// Closed RP: Alaric and Casden

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Casden was shocked speachless by Alaric’s words. Every single syllable ringing around in his mind. It was true, every single thing that came out of his cousin’s mouth was true, no matter how much he hated to admit it. He dug his nails into the soft pad of his palm, letting out a few deep breaths to clear his mind and set things straight. Okay, it was an easy choice, wasn’t it? And, it was obvious what he should choose… “O-okay,” Casden stammered out after a few long moments of silence, the word sounding almost painful as it left him. He looked away from Alaric, unable to hold to man’s gaze any longer.

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Alaric took another sip from his coffee and watched Casden for a while. it really had been a long time since they had seen each other the last time. Casden had changed and he wasn’t a alpha like Alaric was.  “I’m not asking you to betray him and turn your back on him. I’m just hoe ping that you could give us some infomation about the king. As his suiter you willbe really close to him…” Alaric shrugged a bit. “We want what is best for the kingdom and for the king. He will be occupied by all th alphas that try to get into his bed and forgett about the country…. we need to do something…”

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Casden nodded, his brain finally back up and processing Alaric's words at full speed again. He bit his lip and sighed, "Yes, I understand completely Alaric," he said. Alaric was right, as a suitor, he would naturally be close to the King, which would make getting "information" (though what kind, he wasn't exactly sure about) a lot easier. Casden agreed, he wanted what was best for his country as well. "I see," he said finally, leaning back in his chair with another sigh, his coffee on the table long forgotten.

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Long time, no see// Closed RP: Alaric and Casden

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Casden watched Alaric with curiousity, knowing that his cousin’s strange silence meant that they were about to discuss something of at least minor importance. Sighing, he set down his drink after taking a few sips of it and folded his hands in front of himself neatly.

“Yes, I do know that you served with Orion Aneeli,” he confirmed with a small head shake. But, it was Alaric’s next words that left his mouth dry, his palms sweaty, and gave him a panicky feeling in his chest. “J-join y-you?” He stammered, glancing away from Alaric to collect his thoughts. “I don’t know…” he breathed after a few moments. He truely did think that Grayson was a good King… could he really join their cause?

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 It was obvisous that Casden didn’t know what to do.  Alaric let him  think for a few minutes before he started to talk again. “Yes join us. Look I know the king is a nice boy, but he is also naive and not very carfull…” Shaking his head he grabbed his drink. “I believe in tradition and a natural order and I know that your parents raced you to do so. I wouldn’t ask you if I didn’t know that you understand what I mean” Alaric watched his cousin. He seemed to feel very uncomftable.  “I just think it  would be the best for him. The king is so young and he just presented.  He should concentrate on the changes inside of him. He isn’t able to focus on who he has to be for the kingdom “  Alaric thought about the time Grayson ran into him,during his heat.

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Casden was shocked speachless by Alaric's words. Every single syllable ringing around in his mind. It was true, every single thing that came out of his cousin's mouth was true, no matter how much he hated to admit it. He dug his nails into the soft pad of his palm, letting out a few deep breaths to clear his mind and set things straight. Okay, it was an easy choice, wasn't it? And, it was obvious what he should choose... "O-okay," Casden stammered out after a few long moments of silence, the word sounding almost painful as it left him. He looked away from Alaric, unable to hold to man's gaze any longer.

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Long time, no see// Closed RP: Alaric and Casden

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Casden followed after Alaric, sliding into his chair in silence. He knew this was coming, he just wasn’t sure what he was supposed to say. He didn’t want to look like an idiot.

“He’s… kind… a good leader,” Casden said quietly, staring at a spot of dried coffee on the table in front of him. “I like him, though it was a bit awkward, neither one of us knew what to say,” he said with a small smile, remembering his meeting with the king.

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Alaric took a sip from his drink before he sat down and looked at his Cousin. When they were children, they had played a lot, but since Alaric joined the army nearly ten years ago, they hadn’t seen each other very often.  Alaric didn’t know how much Casden believed in the old traditions. Even if he knew that  Casdens parents were traditionalist didn’t that mean that their son was one too.

“Well… a ‘good leader’ is exactly what I wantet to talk to you about” he said finally with a sigh. “I don’t know if you know that I served with Orion Aneeli for a long time. We are friends and I’m here to support his claime on the throne” Alaric watched Casden after his words. “I wanted to know if you would join us”

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Casden watched Alaric with curiousity, knowing that his cousin's strange silence meant that they were about to discuss something of at least minor importance. Sighing, he set down his drink after taking a few sips of it and folded his hands in front of himself neatly.

"Yes, I do know that you served with Orion Aneeli," he confirmed with a small head shake. But, it was Alaric's next words that left his mouth dry, his palms sweaty, and gave him a panicky feeling in his chest. "J-join y-you?" He stammered, glancing away from Alaric to collect his thoughts. "I don't know..." he breathed after a few moments. He truely did think that Grayson was a good King... could he really join their cause?

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Meeting the King// Closed RP

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  Casden smiled, well, at least Grayson was trying. He couldn’t say the same for himself. “What do I like? Well, um…” he bit his lip, he should probably just come out with it. But if he started to talk, he didn’t know if he would end up babbling. That’s what usually happened, but… he’d never know until he did it. “I love to write. Anything really. Though I do prefer fiction, mostly fantasy. It’s wonderful being able to write and create my own world, to provide an escape for anyone that doesn’t want to deal with their everyday lives, even if it’s just for a short while. That escape sometimes means the world to the reader,” he said with a smile, glancing up at Grayson.

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Listening to him talk about writing brought a small smile to Grayson’s face. It was obvious the man loved it, just the same as Grayson loved politics or loved taking care of his sisters. “I like that,” he admitted quietly, giving him a small smile. “I-I like to reading… uhm… mostly nonfiction, I’m afraid. I-I like biographies.” Most people found that strange… that someone so young preferred biographies over anything else. 

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Casden watched Grayson talk with a renewed interest. He smiled and chuckled lightly, "Oh it's not strange at all. Biographies are very interesting, it's like getting to know someone without even meeting them," he chuckled lightly. Okay, maybe this wasn't so bad, or nerve racking after all. True, he was still a bit cautious, but it seemed like he was getting more and more confident as their meeting progressed.

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Long time, no see// Closed RP: Alaric and Casden

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Alaric just grinned. Casden was right, in some way. Alaric was always running late.  With a shrug he turned around to order his drink, before he concentrated on Casden again.

“You don’t have to tell me. I would get lost too if I haven’t been here before” he said with a grin.  Looking around he hesitated for a second, but Alaric was curious. “Have you met the king yet?” he asked.

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Casden chuckled as he ordered another drink before turning to Alaric. Though he did pay the cashier when she set their drinks out. He mumbled a thank you to her as he picked up their drinks and handed Alaric his.

He nodded in agreement, smiling slightly until Alaric asked his next question. He paused, momentarily thinking it over, “Yes, I have met King Grayson,” he said simply.

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Alaric thanked Casden quietly as he handed him his drink. They walked back to their table and sat down. It looked like Casden was hesitation, before he answered Alaric.

“What do you think of him?” Alaric took a sip from his drink. The whole situation had to be handled sensetiv. Unlike himself Casden, wasn’t  befriended with the kings cousin or did know about what was going on in the background.

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Casden followed after Alaric, sliding into his chair in silence. He knew this was coming, he just wasn't sure what he was supposed to say. He didn't want to look like an idiot.

"He's... kind... a good leader," Casden said quietly, staring at a spot of dried coffee on the table in front of him. "I like him, though it was a bit awkward, neither one of us knew what to say," he said with a small smile, remembering his meeting with the king.

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Long time, no see// Closed RP: Alaric and Casden

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Alaric smiled at Casden, knowing that he was normaly on time, which meant that he was already waiting for him about fifteen minutes.  “That’s good…” he said with a smile. “And no I’m not always late…” he laughed softly.

“Coffee would be nice…”  he said looking around and followed  Casden, so they could order their drink. “What do you think about the capital?” Alaric didn’t want to talk about the real important topic until they were back at their table.

“Okay, maybe you’re not always late, just the vast majority of the time,” Casden teased back as he tossed his half empty coffee into the trash and pulled his wallet from his back jeans pocket.

“The capitol? Oh, it’s lovely! I swear, I’ve gotten lost more times than I can count, it’s so huge,” Casden chuckled as he shook his head. “But I love it here already, there’s so much to see, and do. Much more interesting than back home,” He said.

Alaric just grinned. Casden was right, in some way. Alaric was always running late.  With a shrug he turned around to order his drink, before he concentrated on Casden again.

“You don’t have to tell me. I would get lost too if I haven’t been here before” he said with a grin.  Looking around he hesitated for a second, but Alaric was curious. “Have you met the king yet?” he asked.

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Casden chuckled as he ordered another drink before turning to Alaric. Though he did pay the cashier when she set their drinks out. He mumbled a thank you to her as he picked up their drinks and handed Alaric his.

He nodded in agreement, smiling slightly until Alaric asked his next question. He paused, momentarily thinking it over, “Yes, I have met King Grayson,” he said simply.

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Lost || Gwen & Casden

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Gwen hummed and gave him a nod. She wasn’t particularly impressed with him, but it wasn’t like he was rude or anything. “Well, you’ll pass nearly all the meeting rooms on the way there with the directions I gave you, but the one next to the library is the one that His Majesty tends to prefer.”

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“Ah, I see…” Casden nodded in understanding and gave Dr. Lyker a small smile. “Then I might want to be off, unless you wanted to talk or something?” He asked, glancing back at the door. He was sure that King Grayson would understand if he was a bit late, epsecially if he was talking to someone like Dr. Lyker, that he knew.

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Gwen hummed, looking him over. “Would it be rude of me to ask why you’re interested in him,?” She propped one elbow up on her desk and leaned her chin on it. “What do you intend for your relationship, Mr. Wetherborne? Just a political union, or more?”

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Casden did have to admit that he was a bit shocked by her... forwardness. He sighed and scratched his head, "In all truth? At first, this was all my parents idea. They couldn't really support me anymore, and they thought this would be best for me, but now... I think I do like Grayson, he's a good ruler. As for our relationship... I'm still not sure. I think I would like it to be a bit more, but, for Grayson's sake... I would be willing to do whatever he is comfortable with."

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Meeting the King// Closed RP

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“Please… uhm.. please take a seat,” Grayson said, gesturing to a chair. He was aware that he was probably not looking very Kingly right about now, stammering over his words and getting redder and redder by the moment. “I.. uh… I guess you could tell me a bit about yourself?” 

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Casden offered King Grayson a soft smile, probably guessing that he felt as uncomfortable about the situation as he did. Plus, he could see the red tinting his face, that was very similar to his own. “Thank you,” Casden said, sliding down into the chair that Grayson had motioned to. “Right, well, I guess it is a bit obvious that my name is Casden Wetherborne, and my cousin is Alaric, I’m sure you might have heard of him?” He started with a small, nervous chuckle.

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Grayson inwardly cringed at the mention of Alaric Wetherborne. “Yes, we’ve… uhm… met.” He flushed even more, sinking in his chair a bit at the vague memory of throwing himself at the Alpha during his heat. It was certainly not one of Grayson’s proudest moments. “You don’t… you don’t seem to be very much like him though.”

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“Me? No, I’m nothing like Alaric,” Casden shook his head a bit as he looked up at Grayson and shrugged lightly. “We’re about as different as can be.” Casden bit his lip and shifted his gaze away again. It was true, Alaric, his cousin, had been in the army and was as tough as steel. Casden on the other hand… he was like a pansy compared to Alaric.

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Grayson was relieved to hear that, though he knew you couldn’t be completely sure when someone just said they were a certain way. “Your cousin seems like a good man,” he said, trying not insult Casden. “But… I’m afraid we don’t exactly see eye-to-eye on things.”

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Casden nodded, “Yes, I understand that,” he said quietly, tapping his fingers on the chair nervously. He was almost positive that he looked like an idiot, and he had no idea what he was supposed to say. Sure, he’d gone over this a dozen times in his head, but now, when he thought about saying something, it just sounded stupid to him. And he really wanted to make a good impression.

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Well this was extremely uncomfortable. Grayson chewed his lower lip, glancing around quietly, searching for something - anything - to say. So much for being courted. He cleared his throat, looking back to the man across from him. “What do you… like?” he asked, inwardly cringing. This was not turning out well.

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Casden smiled, well, at least Grayson was trying. He couldn't say the same for himself. "What do I like? Well, um..." he bit his lip, he should probably just come out with it. But if he started to talk, he didn't know if he would end up babbling. That's what usually happened, but... he'd never know until he did it. "I love to write. Anything really. Though I do prefer fiction, mostly fantasy. It's wonderful being able to write and create my own world, to provide an escape for anyone that doesn't want to deal with their everyday lives, even if it's just for a short while. That escape sometimes means the world to the reader," he said with a smile, glancing up at Grayson.

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Long time, no see// Closed RP: Alaric and Casden

Casden tapped his foot nervously. Man, had it been a long time since he had last seen his cousin Alaric. In all truth, he had missed the man, even though he was a bit intimidated by him at times. Alaric was the kind of guy that Casden wanted to be, confident, always sure of what he was doing, never messing up (at least not in his eyes.)

Alaric was a good guy, and had been Casden’s roll model. It had been a bit of a surprise when he had recieved a message from him, and had been delighted when Alaric suggested them meeting up. He said they had to talk, but he had refused to say what about, so that worried the man a bit. But still, he was exited.

He glanced down at his phone for just about the hundreth time, maybe Alaric was running late? He was sure he’d said to meet at two, and it was almost a quarter past now. Maybe he hadn’t said two, it was a bit jumbled in Casden’s mind.

Plus, his coffee was getting col tod.

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Alaric was running late. He had met with his younger sister before and just forgott the time. Now he had to hurry up. Casden was waiting. Breathing heavily he stopped on the other side of the street and ran his hand trough his hair.

They were going to meet at a nice cafè he had found out about a few days ago (he was obsessed with their chocolate and rapsberry cake). He walked to the cafe, slowly and looked around untile he found Casden sitting inside, close to the big window front. With a smile he pushed open the door and walked inside.

“hey…” With a Smile he approched the table and sat down on the free chair. “Sorry, I forgott the time. Did you wait long?”

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“Alaric!” Casden beamed at the sight of the man, “No, no, not at all!” He lied with a small chuckle. “It’s alright, I haven’t been here long at all.” Casden watched his cousin for a moment, “I just got here a few minutes ago,  you’re always late,” he teased.

He pushed back his chair as he stood, “Do  you want anything to eat, drink? It’s on me, and no arguing, you always used to pay for stuff like this, it’s my turn.” Casden grinned as he grabbed his half empty coffee, planning to go and throw it out on his way up to order.

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Alaric smiled at Casden, knowing that he was normaly on time, which meant that he was already waiting for him about fifteen minutes.  “That’s good…” he said with a smile. “And no I’m not always late…” he laughed softly.

“Coffee would be nice…”  he said looking around and followed  Casden, so they could order their drink. “What do you think about the capital?” Alaric didn’t want to talk about the real important topic until they were back at their table.

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"Okay, maybe you're not always late, just the vast majority of the time," Casden teased back as he tossed his half empty coffee into the trash and pulled his wallet from his back jeans pocket.

"The capitol? Oh, it's lovely! I swear, I've gotten lost more times than I can count, it's so huge," Casden chuckled as he shook his head. "But I love it here already, there's so much to see, and do. Much more interesting than back home," He said.

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Long time, no see// Closed RP: Alaric and Casden

Casden tapped his foot nervously. Man, had it been a long time since he had last seen his cousin Alaric. In all truth, he had missed the man, even though he was a bit intimidated by him at times. Alaric was the kind of guy that Casden wanted to be, confident, always sure of what he was doing, never messing up (at least not in his eyes.)

Alaric was a good guy, and had been Casden’s roll model. It had been a bit of a surprise when he had recieved a message from him, and had been delighted when Alaric suggested them meeting up. He said they had to talk, but he had refused to say what about, so that worried the man a bit. But still, he was exited.

He glanced down at his phone for just about the hundreth time, maybe Alaric was running late? He was sure he’d said to meet at two, and it was almost a quarter past now. Maybe he hadn’t said two, it was a bit jumbled in Casden’s mind.

Plus, his coffee was getting col tod.

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Alaric was running late. He had met with his younger sister before and just forgott the time. Now he had to hurry up. Casden was waiting. Breathing heavily he stopped on the other side of the street and ran his hand trough his hair.

They were going to meet at a nice cafè he had found out about a few days ago (he was obsessed with their chocolate and rapsberry cake). He walked to the cafe, slowly and looked around untile he found Casden sitting inside, close to the big window front. With a smile he pushed open the door and walked inside.

“hey…” With a Smile he approched the table and sat down on the free chair. “Sorry, I forgott the time. Did you wait long?”

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"Alaric!" Casden beamed at the sight of the man, "No, no, not at all!" He lied with a small chuckle. "It's alright, I haven't been here long at all." Casden watched his cousin for a moment, "I just got here a few minutes ago,  you're always late," he teased.

He pushed back his chair as he stood, "Do  you want anything to eat, drink? It's on me, and no arguing, you always used to pay for stuff like this, it's my turn." Casden grinned as he grabbed his half empty coffee, planning to go and throw it out on his way up to order.

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Long time, no see// Closed RP: Alaric and Casden

Casden tapped his foot nervously. Man, had it been a long time since he had last seen his cousin Alaric. In all truth, he had missed the man, even though he was a bit intimidated by him at times. Alaric was the kind of guy that Casden wanted to be, confident, always sure of what he was doing, never messing up (at least not in his eyes.)

Alaric was a good guy, and had been Casden's roll model. It had been a bit of a surprise when he had recieved a message from him, and had been delighted when Alaric suggested them meeting up. He said they had to talk, but he had refused to say what about, so that worried the man a bit. But still, he was exited.

He glanced down at his phone for just about the hundreth time, maybe Alaric was running late? He was sure he'd said to meet at two, and it was almost a quarter past now. Maybe he hadn't said two, it was a bit jumbled in Casden's mind.

Plus, his coffee was getting cold.

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Lost || Gwen & Casden

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Gwen sighed a bit. At least he seemed polite enough, if a bit jumpy. But Grayson had been jumpy around her at first as well. “You’re on the completely wrong side of the palace. Take the elevator down to the first floor and take the main hallway towards the entrance. Go past the main ballroom and turn left. The meeting room is just before the library.” She raised her eyebrows at him. “Is that clear enough, or do you need a map?”

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Casden milled the directions over in his head for a moment, visualizing where he was supposed to go. He smiled faintly, “No, thank you, that’s perfectly clear,” he told her. “The only thing they told me was to meet him in meeting room number… something. I couldn’t remember the number, and then I started to wander, and…” he sighed, shaking his head a bit at his own stupidity, “I got really lost.”

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Gwen hummed and gave him a nod. She wasn’t particularly impressed with him, but it wasn’t like he was rude or anything. “Well, you’ll pass nearly all the meeting rooms on the way there with the directions I gave you, but the one next to the library is the one that His Majesty tends to prefer.”

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"Ah, I see..." Casden nodded in understanding and gave Dr. Lyker a small smile. "Then I might want to be off, unless you wanted to talk or something?" He asked, glancing back at the door. He was sure that King Grayson would understand if he was a bit late, epsecially if he was talking to someone like Dr. Lyker, that he knew.

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I know, that’s what I like to do for people. I like to create that escape for them to jump into when they need to.

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That’s beautiful. I’d love to read one sometime. So long as you’re alright with that.

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Well... sure! I'd love to have you read one Miss... sorry, I never caught your name. I'm Casden Wetherborne.

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Lost || Gwen & Casden

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Gwen’s face fell microscopically at that, but she managed to catch herself. She looked him over, not particularly caring that she didn’t officially have a say in it. At least this guy was more direct about it than this Baldur character. “Do you know where you’re supposed to be meeting him?”

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Casden thought a moment, “Some sort of meeting room, the directions were a bit… er- vauge, I guess.” He tried not to look Dr. Lyker directly in the eye, he found that when he did, it just made him more nervous or jumpy. So, he focused on her ear instead, it gave the impression that he was looking her in the eye, when he was actually staring at her ear.

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Gwen sighed a bit. At least he seemed polite enough, if a bit jumpy. But Grayson had been jumpy around her at first as well. “You’re on the completely wrong side of the palace. Take the elevator down to the first floor and take the main hallway towards the entrance. Go past the main ballroom and turn left. The meeting room is just before the library.” She raised her eyebrows at him. “Is that clear enough, or do you need a map?”

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Casden milled the directions over in his head for a moment, visualizing where he was supposed to go. He smiled faintly, "No, thank you, that's perfectly clear," he told her. "The only thing they told me was to meet him in meeting room number... something. I couldn't remember the number, and then I started to wander, and..." he sighed, shaking his head a bit at his own stupidity, "I got really lost."