Nicholas’ chest collided with the person before him. He laughed, flashing a charming smile and one hand touching the person’s arm politely. His other was busy reaching into their pocket. It had been a while since he had resorted to petty crime. But with the guardians sniffing around after the disappearance of the king he didn’t want to risk being caught talking the older lords into giving him investment gold.
“Sorry, i didn’t see you there. I didn’t spill anything on you did i?” He brushed his own chest, directing attention towards him.

















