Eyeing the man approaching them with a keen eye, James attempts to just act normally even though the idea that all these people believe he is a prince is very unsettling. Someone has just simply changed the entire town's memories. That type of power simply can't remain unchecked, and in his head, he's trying to put together a suspect list. Aside from Violet Coombs, whom no one has seen for months, he doesn't know who would attempt this on their own.
"Oh. Okay---" James looks around for Davin trying to make sure he's with him. "Come on." He waves Davin to join him. Even though James isn't a prince, he is somewhat used to dealing with servants employed by his family. "This is Davin. He'll be staying here. At the, um, palace. As my guest. I'm certain we can find him a room."
Very certain, James thinks as he gets a look at the place. It's even bigger and more grand than his family's actual estate. "Please also prepare us dinner. Whatever he would like." He looks around as they walk through the gates.
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Date: 2015-04-23 12:10 am (UTC)"Oh. Okay---" James looks around for Davin trying to make sure he's with him. "Come on." He waves Davin to join him. Even though James isn't a prince, he is somewhat used to dealing with servants employed by his family. "This is Davin. He'll be staying here. At the, um, palace. As my guest. I'm certain we can find him a room."
Very certain, James thinks as he gets a look at the place. It's even bigger and more grand than his family's actual estate. "Please also prepare us dinner. Whatever he would like." He looks around as they walk through the gates.