Guyton had put back on his "civilian" clothes, as he called them, and headed into town. He had reentered his sister's flower shop, little did he now that Caoro, Oboro, and Eri were right across the street from him.
Caoro took the slice of pie and smiled. "We are going to the castle, I have business to attend to but you are welcome to do as you please." Her business was to go and talk to her father and mother about, 'marriage.' She was sick and tired of this talk but they had one each year.
Guy stabbed at the imaginary opponent in the cargo bay, guarding his head and stomach the whole time, his impressive footing protecting his bottom half, again and again he thrust at his enemy until he jabbed into a crate and looked around.
Once the guards went over to them Caoro saw George and ran over to him, putting her hands around his neck she leaned forward and kissed his cheek. "Bonjour comment allez-vous l'amour?" She teased and George smiled at her lifting her up into the air by her waist, Caoro squealed with joy. "Je suis merveilleux!" George said as he set her down. The other guards laughed and winked at the two.
"you have some friends..." Eri said looking at the halberds Oboro just wved her hand at the men a little nervous, however it was enough to make them blush
Caoro nodded and looked back at the guards. "Go back to your posts." She said calmly and they left going back to wherever they were supposed to. George took Caoro's hand and winked at her pulling her in for a kiss, Caoro was surprised but she got over it and when the kiss was done she blushed looking back at Oboro and Eri. "Um...this is George my friend." She said her face pink, George laughed. "Should I kiss you again Caoro?"
"suuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuure........friiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeeennnndddd" Both girls said with a really teasing voice and huge smiles the gave a few steps back so the couple could talk in peace
Guyton had left his sister's shop and started to head back to the ship again. This time he was carrying two bouquet, one lilies and the other white roses.
George laughed even more. "We are only friends I assure you, what is the term Caoro?" Caoro giggled and stopped blushing. "Friends with benefits, we are to be the next king and queen, when my mother and father die." George smiled proudly and picked her up holding her like a precious baby. "You two are invited to the wedding." Caoro smiled and then her mind drifted to Guy, she wondered if he would be the best man maybe Guyton. "Yes whenever that is." The guards at the gate smiled and gave George a few thumbs up.
"There will be a lot of food right?" Eri asked, she had never bee to a wedding before "M-MARRIAGE!?" Oboro blushed as a tomatoe and imagined herself wearing a white kimono and next to her a man whose face she could not see.
Geoge stared lovingly at Caoro and nodded. "Yes we are getting married...someday." George said, Caoro lifted her head up and kissed him gently surprised at her boldness. "Yes there will be food there." She glanced at Eri and her face looked utterly happy, she looked back up at George. George put her down. "I can't wait for that day." He put her hand around her waist. Caoro nestled into him.
"then count me in" Eri said thing in what kind of food would be in the wedding. Oboro just smiled when suddenly a man held her hand and kisses it "wonderful! you are a true beauty!! please let me paint you naked!!" the man shouted, Oboro blushed as never before "EEEHHH!!!!?????"
Caoro laughed at the man. "Ah how wonderful to see you, Moteri." George bowed and Moteri smiled. "Ah it is a pleasure lady princess." Moteri bowed deeply and looked back at Oboro. "Who is your marvelous friend?" He said and Caoro smiled. "Oboro, Moteri is an amazing painter he would never try anything with you most ladies in this city have been painted by him. It is an honor to be chosen." Caoro said smiling.
Oboro was even more freaked out, a man walking around the city asking women to pose naked was one of the many things she would never understand about eurpean countries, she stepped back and covered her body "so you have been painted?" Eri frowned "hey why dont you ask me!?"
Caoro chuckled and Moteri looked at Eri. "I would love to paint either of you." Moteri smiled and looked at Eri his eyes weren't that of a pervert they were wise and sweet, Caoro nodded. "It is an honor to be painted by Moteri, most are painted as children." George nodded as well. Moteri took a stick and made a gorgeous scene in the dirt. "I am an expert painter I will not harm you and guards will be around."
"you are not painting Eri nor me" Oboro said with a threathening voice and angry face, she had her right hand under her left sleeve in case she had to pull out a kunai