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Faryn's head maid held out an overly froofy, pink dress. "Sir... your brother sent this to you as compliments of the masquerade. Shall I read the card, sir?"

Eyes narrowing as he glared at the dress, Faryn muttered, "You might as well."

Shifting uncomfortably, the maid swallowed a lump in her throat. "Sir, the card reads: 'Hey Fary! Thought you might want to dress the part of because I heard your crush Jillian's the lucky guy. Do try and keep his hands out of your knic--'"

But the woman never finished the insulting card, for now she stood as rigid as stone in his living space, holding the dress and card. Faryn's head whipped around as a curt knock was heard at his door. Perhaps he'd unfreeze her when he got back... perhaps he'd let her remain permanently petrified forever. One could just hope no one pushed her over. She might shatter into millions of little pieces if that were to occur. 'Damn Muertian. He's such a little...'
"Yes, go and get the door, already," he ordered his servant irritably. The petite prince leaned sulkingly against the wall in his suit, his pretty silver hair parted at it's usual spot and perfectly straight. One hand held a half mask that would eventually be placed around his eye region. His black eyes were fixated on the door.

Dyami gazed down at his feet, "Well...it's up to you then. I really don't mind if I get in trouble for letting you in my Kingdom. Heck, I wouldn't mind if they whipped me. But...like I said...I'll let you decide...do you wish to come live with me?" His voice was soft, though it's always deep, it became a bit softer.

"You insult my father once, sir, and I let it slide because you're such an 'honored' guest. Try it again, however, and I won't be so lenient," Dax warned, his low tone sounding anything but lenient. Though he may not appear to have such great attachment to his family, he never took it lightly when they or his kingdom was insulted. Within moments, the remainder of the drink the Prince of Darkness held crystallized into a fine sheet of ice.

He looked down at his glass, appearing completely bored by this obvious and cliched use of magic. "Can't you be more creative?" he asked in a bored tone. A small green snake coiled itself around the ice prince's glass, writhing and twisting in sinuous movements as it slithered up towards the others hand.

Dyami smiled weakily, "How about we call it a sleepover then?" He chuckled, "That way you don't have to worry about actually staying with me." His mind wondered about the idea of them playing games before they went to bed. Or doing something fun, he brushed away the childish thoughts, and looked back Aoi.

"Well let's go then," Dyami led the path for them down to where the Kingdom of Earth was. The grass became much more greener and plants started to mulitply as so did flowers. When they reached the gates, it looked ancient, with vines covering them. He opened his palm to open the gates and entered them with Aoi. He closed the gates with his hand, and walked with Aoi toward the castle. "Don't be suprised if you see a lot of gardens."

Dyami walked through the village, putting up his hood so he wouldn't be noticed. The villagers had many shops along the square. Many of them were selling vegetables and fish. Some of them how ever were selling some garden equipment and special clothing. He went to the castle gates, he nodded at the guards, who nod back and opened the huge doors for their prince and his guest. Dyami lead Aoi in, the view was spectacular from this angle, but if you look up, the sun would bounce of the aladdin type roof and hurt your eyes. He smiled, "It'll be better by nightfall, sun won't get into your eyes so easily."