Lucian, after his warning, was on his best behaviour. All smiles, all happiness and cheer. He was the sweetest man alive.
All while Cass was trying hopelessly not to think about what Lucian had said, failing, and then trying to not be a degenerate as he wondered what Lucian was thinking about. What he was planning.
Cass' body was warm, his stomach full in anticipation as Lucian led him around the capital. They left the artisan district, as Lucian called it, and headed more towards the shopping district. They were separated, since Cass was familiar with the boutique street, but not with the other streets that they passed.
Home goods, children's goods, food, luxury, and entertainment. The city was divided neatly and Cass was rather impressed with whoever had planned the city out initially.
"This is really well laid out." Cass said, impressed, and Lucian huffed.
