[color=f49ac2][i]He said not to worry about it, but I am. I can’t help but worry about him[/i][/color]. Iris thought to herself as she continued to mull over Caspians wellbeing concerned and wanting to know how she could help. [color=f49ac2][i]Hopefully he goes to greet Jay just so I can talk to him if only for a moment[/i][/color]. Thinking to herself agreeing with Miles on the fact that Cas did in fact wear his heart on his sleeve, it was one of the many reasons she had been attracted to him because he didn’t well couldn’t hide his emotions and he had been so open with them with her. 

[color=f49ac2][i]Maybe his father annoyed him during lockdown? I know their relationship isn’t the greatest at the moment[/i][/color]. Iris thought that was probably the reason, perhaps the King had been overbearing upon his return that it had wound him up? It wouldn’t surprise her, but then he had been taken and held against his will by rebels that wanted nothing more than the death of the monarchy so she could understand if the King had been a little bit overbearing. Then again, she could have gotten the wrong end of the stick, [color=f49ac2][i]again I could just be reading into it too much, but Miles said he was acting off too[/i][/color]. 

[color=f49ac2]“Hang on, firstly? As if I could take your bed. I’m the guest here, that aint fair. Secondly! You shouldn’t have too; I can’t just keep leeching off of you like this.”[/color] Iris countered but found herself falling a little quiet at the mention of the districts being dangerous, Miles didn’t know the half of it. It’s not that the districts where super dangerous, but they didn’t have life easy over there and she knew that he didn’t understand it fully and had to keep reminding herself of that fact. [color=f49ac2][i]Maybe I should tell him what life is really like over there? Though would he think I am lying over it? I don’t know[/i][/color].

Thankfully Cas had returned but he still didn’t seem right, and it was hard not to be concerned about him. Eyes glanced over the bottle and she could tell it looked fancy and a part of her wanted to try it because who wouldn’t want to try some expensive champagne, but again she wasn’t a big fan of drinking in general. It won’t hurt to try though. 

[color=f49ac2]“What!?”[/color] Iris couldn’t help but exclaim at the price, it felt as if all the air had left her lungs at the mention of how much that one bottle cost. [color=f49ac2]“Fifteen hundred credits?”[/color] Staring at the bottle she couldn’t believe how much the thing cost, that bottle was more than she had ever earned in her whole life and it made her feel sick. Another grim reminder of how the Capital varied from the districts. [color=f49ac2]“No… I haven’t.”[/color] Finding the tone of her voice dropping as she admitted to the fact, she had never had champagne like that in her life, nor would she have in the future had she not gotten entangled with the Prince. [color=f49ac2][i]That kind of money, thrown on a luxury like that. That kind of income would make such a difference[/i][/color]. For a brief moment she felt like running, getting away from all of this because she knew she did not belong here.