|Prince Sebastian Vael (ex_his_highn250) wrote in utr_logs,|
@ 2011-09-06 20:02:00
|Entry tags:||alistair, sebastian vael|
WHO: Alistair and Sebastian Vael
WHAT: Two men of the Chantry
WHERE: Sebastian's grounds in Monaco
NB. Slow timed.
Sebastian woke early, going about his business with a rumpled, ill-slept feeling. Penelope had had to stay in London last night - the Behavioral Analysis lot had caught a bad one, or so she'd insinuated - and not having her there had bothered him. Eliza had done a nice job of substitution, but it wasn't quite the same. Monte Carlo did actually have some cold mornings.
He did have an interesting appointment for the day, though. It wasn't every day one had the King of Ferelden wander through their door, even if one was a prince. He knew technically Alistair wasn't the king here, but it was how he'd been taught to think of the man. And who hadn't heard of Alistair's father? Yes, this would be interesting. He'd told Carlo to let him know the instant Alistair arrived.