34 [voice/action] forward-dated to tomorrow morning

[falenandawn]

[Good morning, Luceti. A nice day isn't it? A bit nippy, though. It's a good day to go picking up some clothing more suitable for the cooling weather. Though those who go into the clothing store this morning for just that purpose might get a rather awkward surprise if they choose to rummage through that pile of very nice winter jackets.

Namely, a

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[piggybabe]

[Because she can never have enough pretty-looking winter jackets, Ino stops by the clothing store to get another. Maybe this time, she'll go for a nice shade of light pink. Probably a cherryblossom one.

Lalala. Just going to browse happily.]

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[piggybabe]

[Oh, but she stops when she spots a sleeping young man from under them. A sleeping shirtless young man. Oh. My.

Ino's cheeks begin to burn pink as she just stares at him. He looks vaguely familiar and it takes a few moments for her to remember who he is. Back then, he possessed longer hair and a slimmer frame. But now...

Ino's just going to stare some more.]

Prince Freyjadour...?

[falenandawn]

[Frey blinks away the grogginess at the call of his name, curious as to who would call him like that. The maids at the palace simply called him 'Your Highness' or 'Your Majesty'... Lyon simply called him 'Prince'..... So who....?] Is it morning already....?

[Wait.......]

[falenandawn]

[This was not his bed. This.... it wasn't even his room. Where was this?!]

Where am I?

Who....?