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He was surprise as to how calm he was to see him. Maybe he doesn't know who he was. It wouldn't be to much of a surprise. Just because they were well known in the kingdom and neighboring kingdoms. But who knows about other countries. To him he could be just some young lad. He couldn't read the tightrope walker. He wasn't like his other brothers if he did or didn't know who he was. Sure their country was one of few places left in the world with tons of oil. But that's all people cared for now a days.
As he circled the young royal blood. He felt a little uneasy. As if he was trying to stare right into his soul. He keeps a calm look on his face. For he knew how to work under pressure, short of. Taught at a young age in case he was ever kidnapped. But he was so babied growing up, that if he even did get captured. He couldn't really fight them off. Now with the body he have. As their faces were meters away from each other, his cheeks turned ruby red.
Hearing that he was willing to help him gain the body that he desired. If only he will returned to the show tomorrow night after it was over. It was one thing to sneak out one night, but to do it two nights in a row, that could be risky for the young prince. Still. To have a form that people will look up to. It just might be worth it. But before he could give his answer, Zehail had left for the show.
Grabbing his putting his cloak back on. He Decided that it was time to return to his palace. Before anyone notices that he was gone. But he was going to come back. He will make sure of it. He sneaks his way out of the the show and his way back to the palace. Luckily no one had notice that he was in fact gone.
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