'What a familiar feeling.' Aether lifted his hand, the rain falling on the palm of his hand. It was... like an old friend touching him. His permit had finally been approved, after quite a long time, but from what he heard from Keres, something that he wasn't meant to know, the Prince had told him without him needing to. Was that because they wanted to be sure he didn't run away from their Kingdom, probably thinking he wanted to go home, and hired some people to watch?
'I think it's stupid. If I really wanted to run back to my own Kingdom, I could just go to the Wonderland to their Anchor and talk to them for maybe a plan, but they know I haven't.'
But it didn't matter; he wasn't going to let it ruin his mood. After all, he wanted to be in a good spirit today.
