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Taking a closer look under the moonlight. The Silver Witch was stunned to see King alone, without Galfore or his guard around him. “Y-Your Royal Highness…” The word quickly spilled from her lips again as their eyes met. And seeing the King in a different light, seeing him dressed a little more casual than in his formal royal attire. The young witch couldn’t understand why her face turned slightly warm at the sight of it.
Quickly, she shook her head to rid herself of those silly thoughts and nonsense. And tries her best to regain her composure, but fails miserably. Instead Silverwing froze, her eyes staring into space, as her brain ran through numerous questions. Like, if she should bow or do a curtsy again? Should she speak to him formally or casually, since the King is after Royal working hours, if that makes sense? And where is his guard? And where is Galfore? The big, old soul who often finds many ways to string the empty and awkward silence between them.
Tilting his head to her words, Ryand’r wondered if she could put different meaning into the same phrase another time. He was rather sure that it was a way to refer to him, so doing that again? Was she just surprised to see him? Oh, hopefully it wasn’t something else that she expected a response of him to.
Silverwing seemed... frozen now, just staring, and, her face seemed a little deeper colored than before - though that might just be how her species worked, he didn’t know that much about that - and for some moments, Ryand’r just returned the look in a mix of confusion and uncertainty. In order to stop the silent staring and perhaps also to distract from doing talking, Ryand’r then decided to move a little closer to her and point over to the dancing lights a bit away from them. “Look,” he simply stated, deciding that if she was here, he might as well show her some of the garden’s beauty.











