"do think i couldbe able to change into that half human form i was in the ballroom?" Rai chirpped at him hopefully as he looked at Orenn,leaning his feathery head into the man's hand, he sighed slightly before he cocked his head at the doorway. "We should get back to my room....i don't need the gaurds to alert my father to my disappearence." he said to the man before he carefully stepped on to the man's arm, getting a good grip but not to where he was hurttinghim or ripping his clothes.

After a while of looking up books they found out Connor wasa ghost. After that Connor and Mathais once again end up in his room with a few extra people. Hours passed and Connor got dress. "I think its time for me to eat now Mathais." He laughed. "I think I have not eatten all day. those I'm not hungry when I am in the ghost form those holding your hand when I a soild makes me want to eat."

Amnon smiled to Leun "Of course we can go swimming. As deep and as far as you would like. I am here to do any thing think you want my Prince." Amnon took his prince's hand and dip under the water as they swam. Those now Amnon was started to look more like a dragon he grow a long tail for movement gills for breathing underwater. His feet and hand changed for webbing so he could move easier.

Oren watched the bird in his hand carefully before answering him. "At some point in time, you will be able to do so, but not soon. You're not...used to this body yet. But you'll grow stronger and be able to do so." The drow too looked to the door and nodded, lifting the pretty bird up and snuck back to the boy's room.

"Well we can try it out but there is no need for you to do any mortal things. Even though one of them is far more fun." Mathais said to as he chuckled, not really being phased by it all after all they all needed to eat real food at some point. His sexual appetite has been sedated for the moment but at any given moment he could have it once more and need to feed him self again. He took Connor's hand and begin to look for the dinning hall so that hiim and Connor could eat some mortal food.

"Thank you for helpping me out, Orenn. Your a really good person.....so could you tell me about your self?" Rai whistled and chirped athim as he hopped from his arm to the footboard of his bed, looking at the manas he ruffled his feathers once more and begin to clean them as best as he could, well he was actting like a normal bird would, only because it was instinct.

Connor smiled and took the lead holding Mathais hand to stay soild. "Well its this way we should be able to get a full meal. So what would you like to eat and don't say the other thing." He laughed and winked to Mathais as they enter the dinning hall where there were severant there ready to take the pair orders. Connor order a big meal he wanted salad, soup, a main dish and snack when it was all over.

Oren blinked, staring at the bird for a little while. He had never been called that before. He shrugged then, leaning against the wall. "I do what I must to keep my Master happy." he pointed out simply, as if it were a simple rule. Talking about himself wasn't something he did often, so he was unsure how to answer. "There isn't really anything to say. I apologize, I am not a good conversationalist. I...Wasn't born, I was made. And what you see is what you get." He realized how boring he was in that moment, and couldn't help but apologize for it.

"Just bring me something." Mathais said to the person after they got to the dinning hall, he had to keep a hold of Connor's hand so that the man could sit down and eat with out disturbing everyone with his ghostly appearance or the fact that everything goes right through him. He didn't really care for mortal food after all it was all a little bland to him but he atedit anyways because he had or needed to eat it.

"Made? how were you made?" Rai tweeted to the man as he cocked his head to the side and turnned his full attention on him, after all he found that interesting and disregaurding the part where he apologize, after all he didn't see any reason for the man to do so when there was nothing to apologize for.

Oren looked back over to him and twiddled with a braid in his hair before setting it to the side. "I am the alternate ego of an evil man..there were three of us. One good, one bad, and one neutral. You can guess what I am. I don't have a mother." he explained, unsure if the other could understand. It didn't seem like it could make much sense.

"Do you like being the neutral one?" Rai whistled to him as he moved a bit closer to him as he ruffled his feathers, if Orenn was still close to him he would have pecked at the braid that he had been playing with and tugged on it a little bit.

The man shifted where he was and shrugged. He never really thought about it. "I suppose...I am all right with being the neutral one." he answered, looking out the window, then back at his master. The man was rather pretty as a bird, though he had no idea what he looked like as a human. He hadn't seen him yet as such, after all.

Rai turnned his head towards the window, thinking that Orenn had saw something out side it,but he only saw the desert, his beloved desert that he should be out in onhorse back about now, getting dirty and then having people look at him in disgust because he rarely washed up, after all him and water did not get along with each other. "It must be a pain to not be bais to stay nuetrul when you want to be your own person to be something other then what you are." he chirpped thoughtfully at Orenn before he turnned and looked at his reflection in the mirror.

"I never said I wanted to be my own person." he retaliated, standing and moving in front of the bird. "It's not my place to want. My mind body and soul belong to my masters. Any...personal thought or desire is not in my rights as a person. I was made to serve, not to want." He knew he was sounding overbearing and as if he were giving a lecture, so he softened his expression and softly pet the firebird. "You need not worry about my feelings or desires, because they just aren't there. I understand that it's aggravating, but that's me."

"I don't need servnts or body gaurds....i have them already. You......I feel sorry for you......" Rai couldn't help but whistle sadly to him as he turnned to the side slightly as the man petted him, crying, his tears burnning when they touched something other then him, but the only good thing was is that they had healing properties. He also knew that it was Orenn's choice to be the way that he was and that he shouldn't feel sorry for the man, but some part of himwas crying for the man and it showed. Maybe it was because he felt like that when it came to his father, the one person who didn't lovehim and the one person he always tried to please, maybe that is why he couldn't stay with one person for too long,treating others badly to save himself more heartache.

Danel put his hand upon the small prince's back, letting the strength of his arms give reassurance to the distressed boy. He gave a slight frown. He hadn't meant to cause this emotion in his master. He took out the handkerchief in his front pocket and handed it to the boy. about the only thing he knew to do at the moment.

Lacet leaded his "guardian" out into the hallways, pleading that his Aunts would be busy at their tasks to be wandering hallways at this hour. Peeking around a corner he look toward the staircase at the end of the hall. "All right seems clear, Lets sneak out hmmmm?" he asked a litttle playfully.

Leun splashed in the water a small smile lighting his face as he lowered the rest of himself under the water. looking around he took a careful breath, making sure he could still breath underwater. When he didn't suffocate he mentally sighed in relief splashing his tail a little in experiment. he tumbled in the water, trying to figure out how to work his tail properly.

Jerik chuckled as he noticed the boy's expression. "Yes. I can do that if need be." he replied calmly. He closed his eyes, his ears slowly disappearing into his skull. He winced a little, the process always having been uncomfortable to him. He felt with his free hand the top of his head, along where the normal human ears were supposed to be. He smirked. "There. Human guardian for the moment." He stated before he walked out of the room, into the hallway as he kept his hand steady and at a decent height for the boy. "Where to?"

Sune gave a short nod, eying the hallway warily before he stepped ahead of him. "Alright then." he said, offering him a smile before he walked towards the staircase. There weren't any people there, which was a very good thing. "Where are we going?" he asked, raising an eyebrow. Hopefully there wouldn't be very many humans there, or anything else.

Sol stared amazed. It was just one strange event after another. He slowly glances around the hallway, before he starts pointing the way. As they walked, some of the servants did a double take, wondering who this new man carrying the prince was. Eventually, they were confronted by a guard, who took his job a bit too seriously.

"Halt!" He cried, "Who are you and how did you get in here?? What are you doing with the prince??" He demanded.

Sol stood on Jerik's hand, trying not to wobble to assert his authority. "Stand down, it's fine... he's.... he's my new servant. He will personally assist me while I am in this.." He motions to himself. "Condition. I sent for him personally."

The guard stared, unconvinced. "I haven't heard anything about a--"

"You dare question your prince??" Sol interjected. Despite his small stature and now slightly higher voice, he still commanded respect.

The guard blinked and bowed a bit. "O-of course not milord... forgive me..." The guard stepped aside and allowed them to pass.

Sol lets out a sigh and plops back down on Jerik's hand. Everyone in the castle is very protective of him, more so since the passing of his mother. His father's extreme doting behavior didn't help things either and it was tiring.

Jerik mostly ignored the other people in the hallways as he followed the boy's direction. He knew he still would be a sight to see. Of course, it wasn't long before they were stopped by a guard. he smirked slyly, raising an eyebrow at his accusations. He was about to reply until he felt Sol stand up in his hand, which he stilled and even brought him a bit higher. Better to see the boy. He chuckled, nodding slowly as he let him handle the situation. Of course, he tried to seem like a slightly meek servant, something not so easy with him. He gave a short nod at the guard before he passed and walked briskly away. "Good job." he said, chuckling as they were now at a safer distance from the guard. It seemed as though the boy was a favorite among the people of the castle. Something worth noting.

"Of course. I -am- the prince after all. I can manage that much." Sol said haughtily. He continued to point the way to the kitchen until they arrived. The cooks there were busy doing their jobs and don't notice them right away. " Hmm... I wonder what I should have.." He wondered out loud. "Maybe something that would go with a nice tea... or maybe something with jelly..." He continued to think. Despite the fact that he was 18, he still had the palette of a child. Possibly due to his spoiled upbringing. There were very few boys in his kingdom that would crave treats and sweets the way he does. In particular after he wakes up. Many of the servants and his father, dismiss it as his body needing some energy after a long rest. Truthfully this habit was his mother's doing. Every morning when he was a child, she would feed him with chocolate milk and a sweet breakfast food. Usually some kind of high end jelly, or a pastry. As he got older, he attained a taste for strong teas to go along with his treats.

Orenn couldn't help but crack a smile at him. "Well, I thank you for your concern, that is very........sweet." But his task was to keep the boy safe and comfortable. "You may all ready have body guards and servants, but none that understand what you are going to through, and none that are...different, such as yourself." he explained, sitting down. "Anyhoot. You should go outside. You need the fresh hair, the desert. Your body was made for it."


Var sniffled and moved away finally, calming down and giving a soft little sigh. He missed the prince's that were in the ball room, but there was no use crying over it. "S-so.....What do you like?" If he was going to live with this man, and if this man was going to protect him, then they should get to know each other.

Soon the maids in the dinner room bought out Connor meal and set it before him. Then they bought out the same thing for Mathais. "I hope it is to your liking." She said before moving off. Connor smiled and started to eat. "Try to fill up your belly ok?"

Amnon smiled over to his prince who was just learning the water ways. He took him through the many caves and hidden pathways under the water. He look to speak to his prince. "How do you like swimming in the open water. There even water pathwasy way here that lead right under your own castle."

"That is very true.....i can't go outside unless i know for sure that my father is gone or maybe he is at the other end of the castle...." Rai whistled thoughtfully to him as he looked out to his desert, it was as if his body had sighed and hewas already out there in it but it was hard to tell. The door started to creak open just then, Rai's head snapped towardsit before he quickly flew back into the cage, pretending he was always there for the whole day, but it was just a servant comming into the room. "Sorry, Sirree.....but your mother sent me here about the maid that had been.....with you at the time of your change." she said to hiim, not looking at him since it seemed to be far easier to imagine him as a human that way. "She was severely burn and has passed on.....she wantted you to know....even with you being like your father." the woman said in slight disgust mainly when she was talking about Rai and how he was like his father, that was when Rai called out in anger and started to fight against the cage, the woman quickly scamppered out the room so as not to be harmed.

"I will try to but then again mortal food is not appealing to me." Mathais said to the prince as he had to hold on to him so that he could eat his food, the incubus on the other hand ate everything with one hand with no problem as he made sure that Connor ate.

"It's amazing! So many things under the water. I thought it would just be water and sand, but it's a whole new world under here." ((lol sorry had to quote little mermaid)) He smiled, twirling under the water, delighting in hoe free he felt. He put on a burst of speed swimming toward the surface and crashing through the line between air and water. Droplets of water cascaded, shining a rainbow of color as the twinkled against the high morning sun. He managed to get a flip in before crashing back down into the water. A gleeful look on his face.

Danel patted the little prince's back, before looking him in the eye. He considered the boy's question before answering. "I suppose I like serving, I have done little else in my span of years. I o it well, so it pleases me." He cocked his head to the side, thinking further. there seemed to be something else, but he couldn't quite place what. "I also enjoy a good meal, but my diet is..... Limited so It is hard to indulge in that."

Still holding onto his guardian, he slithered as stealthily as he could. "Some canyons near here, they are quite cool despite the heat of this land, and offer a nice place to relax. Relaxing sound very appealing to me right now. So much commotion! There we can learn more about your duties." He winked at the boy tugging him along another stairway.

Jerik chuckled. "It's a good thing. Not many would keep their cool, especially under these circumstances." he assured the fairy. And not all would have been able to gain their servants love. It seemed as if he was a beloved of the place. It was almost cute. As they went in the kitchen he looked around, a slightly guarded look in his eyes. Raising an eyebrow at what the boy was saying, he smirked. "A sweet-tooth, huh?" he asked. "Keep in mind with your size, you'll get full rather quickly, so the food will have to be modified to your appetite." he reminded Sol. There was no way he could finish off a normal meal with his stomach so small now.


Sune gave a small smile, keeping up with the naga well enough. "Sounds fine to me. But since you have the lower body of a snake, maybe it is best if you don't stay in the cool for too long." he suggested, glancing up at him. He kept a watchful eye out for anything that could alert others of their presence. At the talk of what he could be useful for, he nodded, indicating that he was fine with that plan. It seemed that the prince wasn't one to need much protecting, so he wanted to know what he could be helpful with.

Light steps walk through the hall and to the room he'd been told to go to. His sister was a bit of a mystic he guessed it had to do with their heritage. She got all the cool powers and he well at least he could do somethings that sirens could. He was beyond nervous and he hoped the prince wasn't as bad as the towns folk liked to make out. The guards had taken his satchle and told him he'd get knew things. Nagi could feel his heart pounding as he knocked on the door to the prince's bedroom.

"M'lord?" Nagi's accented voice whispered. His voice was a tenors voice and as soothing as a siren's song with a british accent. He could feel the butterflies in his stomache were swarming and making him feel so nausious.

Dash was trying to fit on a shirt, or at least his favorite dress robe. He almost scowled at the pesky wings. Fun as they were for flying, they were nothing but a pain in the back to try and dress. He'd shredded yet another one with the sharp, almost talon like claws. Why he didn't let other dress him was because he couldn't really bear to be seen this way. Not by others. The guards had been a casualty. Only they and his father knew. Settling for just a nice pair of pants he glanced at the remains of the former shirts and robes. He'd have to clean that up. Looking up at the door, he almost frowned. "Who is it?" he asked, never having heard the voice before. He moved to the door, opening it a little as he peaked down to see who it was.