06-11-2012, 03:25 PM
No sooner had Zamir finished his sentence when a familiar throat-clearing sound drew his eyes back to the kitchen entrance. It was unmistakably that person's, but it couldn't possibly.. Ah. That voice confirms it.
"Good morning.. Shiriki.." he hesitantly greeted the only man he felt any hostility for, if only a little, and without reason that made any sense to the young Emperor. He knew how rude he was being, speaking to fellow royalty without typical niceties or honorifics, but this was somewhat of a special case. It was very unlike Zamir to dislike anyone, really, considering one of his own closest friends is practically the epitome of a "conceited, arrogant snob". Well.. anyone who didn't know Jasper since childhood would say that about him now, he supposed.
Upon meeting the eyes of the woman who stood beside the Grayveth Prince, however, his tone of thought immediately softened. A smile crept onto his face at seeing hers again, despite her current company. Their meeting was cut short the last time they saw each other, but by then he had already developed a fondness for the lovely Crown Princess of Jemtia. He was unsure whether or not it was, dare he think, "love".. But he definitely liked her well enough. Excusing himself from Daniel, Scarlett and Nathanial he made his way to where she stood.
"Lady Nerine," he said, holding out a hand to take hers. He kissed it gently, the same as when they first met, and attempted to lead her away from the door. "It's a pleasure to finally see you again."
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