Lucius looked up when a gorgeous blonde spoke to him as she dropped a few coins into his case, and he gave her a smile of his own.
"That was amazing..." she said with a southern accent. "You've got some real talent."
"Merci, Mademoiselle," he replied. "I have had years to practice." She had no idea. Antanasia looked up at Hannah and whined, her uncropped tail thumping softly. Lucius looked at his princess, then at Hannah. "This is Antanasia, she seems to like you. I am Lucius Vladescue." He gave a little bow of his head, black locks falling forwards to frame his face.
(gotta go to bed. See you tomorrow.)