i'm not going anywhere until you let me help.
🍑- "I can't imagine how you must feel." There was a moment where the guardsmen who'd accompany the prince would try to usher him away. To be of royal status was like a golden key, opening life to many of the precious and prized opportunities that were afforded them. Some went out of their ways to make their lives much more comfortable-- but to what end? The prince smiled upon those that chose to entertain small interactions with a foreign prince. The guards created a formation, providing people fluid motion but a quick recovery and retreat if necessary. Dree ignored them. Mostly. He did know it was best to still be aware of their movement to accommodate.
"Here. Gifts from Chasque." The prince offered the flower that was tucked behind his ear to one of the children. He gifts them both a considerable size amethyst from a pocket fashioned along the inside of the wrapped silks. "Make sure you keep these safe," he whispered to the two in awe at the gem. The clenched it and darted off to their parents. Their nimble gestures were swift. Uncoordinated. Sudden. The two dodge the crossing people. One passerby gets tripped up and falls victim to circumstance. He watched the small crowd stifle, making room for the man to sink to the ground or stabilize.
Dree stands in as acting support. "Oh no~," he exclaimed. Doe eyed. Genuinely concerned. His hand clasped to his chest. He offers himself to assist if he was within his ability - physically or emotionally. "Are you alright? I may be overstepping bounds, but I'm not going anywhere until you let me help."