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The guard's teeth began to chatter as his fear became known. "Y-yes, We'll l-let you know when word c-comes." Suddenly, the gate opened up to revile a young lad with green hair on top a large black clydesdale. The guard turn to him with a look of pure shock. "Hey, runt! What do you think your doing." Niro looked down at the guy. "Something you guys should be doing. Finding Grant and hopefully clear his name." With that Niro gently pat the horse on it's sides. "Let go Kotoro!" The horse whinny as it galloped off towards the city. The guard watch as 'the runt' road off. He shook his head, "Crazy kid. He's been here on day, and he already acting like some avenger."

Henna was feeling very trapped and upset. She grabbed her tailor's bag from the table and her cloak from the hook and stormed out as stormily as the sweet young woman could. "I'll be back late; you’re dismissed to do as you wish." She yelled as she left, making her way down the stairs and out past the castle gates eventually ending up in the city that surrounded the castle She needed to relax, and to take her mind off of work, but everywhere she looked she saw something that needed to be fixed. Her finger just itched to touch a fraying hem or a broken seam. Her large bag held the royal seal and the Garment department's icon, so she was not touched as she moved though the streets; everyone knew who she was anyway. Henna stopped in her tracks and became quite puzzled when she saw a purple haired man who looked on some fortune wandering the street across from her. He looked like he was lost, or in search of something. And like he could pay.

Henna blushed, She was easily flattered when she wasn't working. "I'm Henna... But I don't have a shop, I do Have a work space in the castle though." She smiled and looked the man over again, he was quite the mess, and it seemed like he needed some assistance. "The pattern is that of the garment department worker's seal." She held out a hand for him to take. "Can I help you?" She asked kindly and looked up at him, meeting his gaze with her brown curious eyes. "Or do you just want directions to the washer's?" She smirked joking an tilted her head slightly.

((Lol I know the feeling. Got six Gaia tabs open right now and I gotta keep switching between them.))
Upon hearing the woman's name, Dainne's eyes lit up. "Lady Henna! How glad I am to have found you at last. Your talent is known far and wide through this fine Kingdom, and I was hoping that I could employ your services myself. As you can see," he said gesturing at his trousers "A certain former Captain of your Guard has made a mess of my current attire, and I hadn't brought other such garments with me during my travels." Frowning in sudden realization he looked down at the ground. "However now that I think about it... you said your workstation was in the castle? That would make things difficult then. You see as of now I don't have permission to enter the gates. Perhaps I could visit you once permission has been granted?"

Alexander had picked up some books in the Library while Henna was gone and in the process of reading them using her work desk to place the books upon. Alexander was currently reading a book that explained how sewing worked. Alexander wanted to improve his sewing skills for his job. There was one book left in the pile that Alexander didn't exactly remember picking up. It was a small black book with no words on the cover and a cloth book mark inside. Alexander didn't want to start reading this one yet since it seemed more like a story book then a scientific book. Alexander was still awaiting Henna's return; no book was a substitute for friends.

Alexander combed his white hair and looked at his red eyes in the mirror Henna had in her room. It was a bit harder for Alexander to see how his clothes looked on him due to his small stature, but he wasn't wearing anything fancy at the moment: just a plain white shirt and a black pair of pants Henna had left in the pile of clothes for him to wear. Alexander didn't want to leave Henna's room again to look for her; she would come back eventually.

Henna blushed again and glanced up at him. "Thank you, I hadn't noticed." She smiled and looked towards the man who had joined them. "Sir?" She asked turning one more corner before stopping in front of the door to her work room. "She opened the door wide to see Alex reading a large stack of books, "Alex, I'm back and we have a task, Grab my apron from the left side of the wardrobe in my bedroom, okay?" She grinned at her assistant and led the two men into her wok space closing the door behind them. "Could you please introduce yourselves?" She had hoped they would have told her their names by now but they had not.

"Yes Henna."

Alexander did as his boss commanded and went off to Henna's room to fetch her apron as instructed to do so. Alexander stood up from the chair and glided to the ground before heading off to Henna's room to grab her apron. Alexander returned with the apron in hand and had just taken notice of the two me she had brought with her. Despite the mess one of them had on his clothes, they looked like royalty. Alexander wasn't instructed to introduce himself yet, just to grab Henna's apron.

"Here you are Henna; your apron as instructed."

Alexander was a bit preoccupied trying to remember where the little black book came from, but that quickly passed when he noticed one of the men Henna had brought with her had purple hair; was that natural? Alexander couldn't remember if Dirt Bloods could have purple hair, but that thought passed as well when he realized how stupid a subject that was to ponder on. The purple haired man mention Grant saying something about glowing doors; it was obviously something about the events last night. This only revealed more about the events last night to Alexander; they must have been Royalty matters if Grant would tell anyone of Royal stature or maybe he was in a position where information just spilled out: like being drunk, but why would a Captain be drunk?