Dec 7, 2020
@cassandragalatass
Sahir’d decided on a nice trip to the village for the day. The internet was being especially slow in the palace and it was driving him crazy. Not to mention the Burberry coat he’d brought with him wasn’t exactly standing up to the unholy amount of snowfall that the Russian mountains seemed to produce.
After grabbing a cup of coffee from the local cafe he stepped onto the street guard in tow. His father had made sure he was used to being closely tailed, and at the very least, this man seemed to know hw to keep a respectable distance. Glancing around him he saw a familiar face not far. With a grin he made his way to her, his long legs closing the distance easily. “Enjoying your afternoon, Ms. Cassandra?”