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"Well," She said shyly, pointing to the picture again. "Do you think you could add some frills? I mean, it looks like it's for girls, so just some small ones at the neck and end of the sleeves is fine." she said. Brother knew enough on dresses, maybe he was asking Lily because she was both from Reta and Falia? It made sense, spreading fashion, try to show alliance through clothing. At the mention of a friend she smiled. "It's nice to be with someone quiet. Annabelle and Martha can get really noisy sometimes, and you and Brother are always busy and on the move. Plus a lot of the girls here are older then me, I'm the youngest."

Justin gave a bashful smile. "I-I just had to ask her something. I'm always busy washing dishes and other chores."

"So I've kidnapped him. He's my age but he doesn't know his ability yet. It's suppressed because his work has nothing to do with his ability."

"In other words I've become her experiment." he mumbled. "But it's all right, I was wondering why i don't have mine." he looked up at Lily. "Miss, what's your ability?"

"Well," Emily began. "Brother can control ice in nearly if not all of its forms, not to mention the lamps read his emotion." She explained. "Martha can mimick anyone's voice, and she's learning how to mimic animals noises as well. Annabelle's is weird, she makes you floating or makes you stand on things you shouldn't stand on. Gravity, Elliot said it was?" she sighed. "Of course I have the boring ability of taming animals of any domestication, and we all have one. Justin doesn't have one, and you must have one, Falian's are known to be some of the most magical beings in the world!"

"I heard that no one could get into Falia." Justin said softly. "And who knows, maybe I was just born without one. I could get pretty well known for that."

Emily grabbed his shoulders. "Don't worry! You must be good at something, or you'll be good at it later. We'll find it."

His face reddened, holding up the drawing as though it would separate her and him. "Please don't get so close, Princess. It's very uncomfortable." And slipped out to hide behind Lily.

Emily didn't argue against it, thinking. She was positive Lily had one, her brother seemed in much better spirits. And the rumors on how she healed the king were still going around. Perhaps it was best to ask Elliot instead about Lily then Lily herself.

Justin tried to stop himself from being dragged out, muscles tense and shoes hard against the floor, but he was pulled out anyway. He was fine with not having one, sure it wasn't common, but it was heard of. "I really need to go back and finish the dishes, Princess."

"All right, when don't you have dishes to wash?" She asked, walking toward the door.

"Late at night, or sometime in the morning." He gave a deep bow toward Lily. she was a higher ranking servant then him, he couldn't even make it to folding laundry at his rate. "Thank you very much for your company and kind words." He murmured, walking out after Emily. The Princess hadn't answered Lily's comment at all about her ability being amazing, and it truly was. Did she hate it?

Emily looked back before smiling. "No, it's all right, brother's coming this way anyway." She said. "He looks sort of worried, but the lights aren't changing color. They change a lot when you're around. I better make it in time for tea." She murmured, walking out behind Justin.

Within a few moments Elliot peeked in, face showing absolutely no signs of worry. "I was wondering where you were. I finished my research and when I went to the playroom Martha and Annabelle said you had gone." He smiled. "Did you ask everyone about the sketches? Did they like them?" he asked.

"That's good, I was worried Emily might give you a hard time." He said, looking down the hall where she left. He wasn't completely comfortable with her walking around with Justin, but he supposed it was better a boy who cried easily then the stable boy that had been picking on Annabelle recently. It was funny how boys bullied girls their liked, but as an older brother he still had things to do and sisters to defend. "What were those two talking about anyway? so much secrecy in this house, and Annabelle said she was getting ready to have tea with that lecherous prime minister. It bugs me." He sighed, smiling at the small token on his cheek. "There is still daylight, so we can go now if you'd like. We can spend the rest of the day comparing prices and colors, and tomorrow we can buy everything you need. How does that sound?" He asked, black ears aimed at her, not twitching in any other direction.

"Her personality is similar to Annabelle's and Martha's, when you really get to know her." the prince explained. "she's just incredibly shy. I guess she can hang out with that boy, though once he hits twelve I'll be keeping my eye on him." and started to walk down the hall. Didn't have an ability? Elliot could guess his ability, abilities that take time to grow were only a few handfuls of abilities, especially in a land as barren as the mountains come winter. "I wonder when he'll discover it. if I'm correct it'll be the ability I thought Emily would have." And chuckled, looking over at Leo. "It's not common for people to be born without an ability, but it's not completely rare either. Hm, I'll bet my money that I know what it is." He opened his bedroomdoor, going to the wardrobe and looking at his clothes. He wished he had a bland pair of clothes to wear to town, but at least his black hair would make others think he was a noble's son instead of a prince's son. "Yes, we'll look for fabrics once I've changed into something less princely. Green is bland, right? Olive green?" He murmured, pulling out the outfit.

Shoes,just plain shoes, without the heels, that his sisters had gotten him, with no heels, minus one inch of his height. The black-haired prince looked completely downtrodden at this fact, but composed himself quickly, silver eyes looking back at the bentien. "Yes, I'm ready. How much fabric do you expect you'll be getting? I'm more curious if they'll be solid colors or patterned fabric." He said, walking her out and closing the door. No carriage, no bodyguards, it frightened him. But at the moment they were still sifting through body guards and in the process of removing some from other cities within the kingdom. That's what the report on his desk said anyway. Had he ever been without at least one body guard?

"No, I shall go. It's nice to get out of the grounds every once in a while." He didn't dare tell her they were short staffed, she'd feel it was her fault, when it truly wasn't. He wasn't used to walking without heels, it felt odd, just normally walking, but odd. "Plus even with a guard I do not trust how the townspeople will treat you, Lily. We'll be all right." he chuckled. "I suppose my new hair color will come in handy."