lucealyx can only laugh, smile, and shake his head as andres reveals the common clothes beneath his outer layers. lucealyx should've spotted that, it was an easy thing to notice considering the weather in argonia is tropical. outer layers, heavy or otherwise, don't tend to stay on long unless mages are controlling the temperature. "well then." he gestures toward the prince. "lend me some clothes to wear so we do not have to wait."
once changed, the crowned prince moves toward his brother's window. "i am almost certain you sneak out of the castle like this regularly. nevertheless, follow me." just like he'd done with regulus only a night prior, he opens the window and descends down toward a balcony beneath them, then jumps down to the ground, tucking and rolling to minimize the impact.
when andres is beside him, he throws his arm over his brother's shoulders, pulling him in to plant a kiss on the top of his head, messing up his hair in the motion. "this is your adventure, lead the way. are we staying in the city or attempting to leave it?"
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