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"Thirty euros deposited from your great uncle's savings. Thirty in interest, and twenty, as a gift, from me." He replied."Enjoy the money." He told her."I must go visit the king, if I do not have an escort to the play, I must be the Princesses' Special Escort." He sighed."She a great girl, and she is pretty, but she is rude, and hateful. I would have prefered to take you." He told her, and readied his horse.

"Julius Cesaer? The play has been changed. It's macbeth, today." He chuckled."Come on, then." He jested, lifting her up on his horse, and riding to the theatre. They arrived, and he paid for his ticket."Alright then, are you paying for your ticket, or do you want me to do it?" He asked her.

The skinny, scrawny villager inside the booth was shaking lightly."Uh-ah.. Gai, a-Aren't you supposed to be taking P-p-princess Faeyla? You already re-rejected her marriage p-proposal, an-and now your rejecting taking her to a s-s-show?" He stuttered like crazy.

"None of your buisness, Chau." He told the man.

Chau, the mans name, shut up, and studied Anya."She's a lower class, groundlin' inn't che?" A large, moustached man asked."Your a baffoon, rejecting the princess for a Penniless beggar?"

"Skylar." Gai hissed."I want you to shut up, before I cut your tongue out."

Skylar laughed mockingly."You couldn't even scratch me with that toy." He snickered, pointing at the slim blade attached to his belt.

"Really? Die, Cur!" He growled, drawing the blade. It was a beautiful blade. The sword wasn't dirty, and was shining in the sunlight, making it look like it was silver. He pointed it towards his throat."Shut up, Skye."

Skylar had a large axe attached to his belt, but he knew he couldn't win a fight against Gai."Fine, you win." He growled, and walked into the theatre.

He put away his weapon."Are you all right, Ma'am?" He asked."Come, do not let them bother you, their words are lies. The princess did not propose to me, she mentioned marriage, but I didn't take her obvious hint. She is a witch, and might as well bury herself into the ground, or I will do it myself." He growled."She has insulted to many less fortunate as you were, and made fun of to many of my friends, who she calls "Groundlings." He sighed."I don't think she should be making fun of them, when she could be helping them, like I do, in the group I am in. I am the guildmaster." He chuckled."Steal from the rich, give to the poor." He chuckled, more of a whisper in her ear.

"Please, don't call me sir. I only accept that greeting from people who should be giving it. Now, lets go." He chuckled, grabbed her hand, and led her in. He sat down on the best seats in the theatre. He looked up at Shakespear, who, at the moment, was signing books." Whoa. He never does that before the show. Obviously something is new, maybe that is why the tickets cost more." He chuckled." I'm going to get my Romeo and Juliette signed." He told her, running up to the legendary man, well, the back of the line. Many people went behind him, seeing he was the one who helped them out, they were not penny-dwellers, well not most of them, but most of them were a lower middle class."Come hither, Anya. We will be able to meet the legendary William." He called to her, 3 people away from William John Shakespear.

((Yes, I know he has no middle name, it is William son of John Shakespear, but oh well.))

Alex and her stepped up to William Shakespear."Hallo, Sir Shakespear." He said quietly.

((I'm going to control him for this moment XD))

William looked up."Ah. Guildmaster Alex. Who is this beautiful Damsel? Is she a new recruit to the R.H.A?" He asked."Ah. Romeo and Juilette. I loved making this piece of art." He told him, seeing the book Alex passed to him.

Alex shrugged."This is Anya, my new friend. I guess, if she agrees to be in the Robin Hood Act." He told William."The latest plan blew off wonderfully. I was able to nab 110 euros." He claimed.

William smiled."How much assistance you give these people." He smiled."Nice to meet you, Anya." He told her."Do you have a book you would like me to sign?" He asked.

"Steal from the rich, give to the poor." Alex noted softly.

"I am not part of it, I observe it's kindness." William claimed."Which one of my collections do you prefer the most? Or would you like me to sign your hand?" He asked.

He pulled out a copy of Romeo and Juilette, and signed it."Mayhap you'll enjoy the show then?"

"Why are you not doing Julius Ceaser, Pray tell?" Alex asked him, questioningly.

"Too many complaints from my fans." He told him, and got up. He disappeared behind stage.