'This should do fine, thanks,' Cedric said, 'I sent someone over with my belongings from the tourney grounds. I hope they didn't run off with the stuff.'
"You can't afford to rely on a Kid who barely can lift a Sword." He chuckles "I arranged a Room for You. Shall we...?"
"Well if they did, then I doubt You are financially Ruined. Your Name alone is more Word than this Building I wager"
'So nobody arrived with my stuff? Back home you'd be right perhaps,' Cedric shrugged, 'Down here in the capital, I doubt many people would give much weight to a northern count's name.'
"From what I heard, Your Uncle is Close to King Marcus. But that's mostly gossip...." From The Corner of his Eye, Cedric sees trough his Rooms Window a Wagon arriving down on by The Street. He recognizes The Objects on them as his own.
Nathaniel goes with her onto The Second Floor and opens The First right Door in The Corridor. The Room is simple but in his own way cozzy and inviting.
"Nice. Thank you, Nathaniel." She put some of her things away, though nothing valuable that could be stolen.
'He is? He never mentioned that to me,' Cedric said, 'Ah, there is my stuff. If you'll excuse me, I'm sure we'll see each other around.' Cedric went down to the cart and brought his belongings up to his room, before he stepped outside to not keep his sister waiting any longer.
He waits by The Doorstep as She puts away some of her belongings. "So how long have You planned to stay in The Capitol if I might ask?"
Two Elfes who transported his belongings Help him to bring the stuff in his Room. It doesent take long before it's done and Cedric leaves The Inn. "About Time. I was beginning to wonder if You fell in The Bed and took a nap. Wouldn't be the First Time..." His Sister says with a smirk.
'No, I didn't decide to take a nap, but I wouldn't be surprised if that blow to my head caught up with me at some point and I just get dizzy and fall over,' Cedric said, 'So, what now?'
She dismissively waves her Hand. "Oh c'mon, now You are just being overdramatic. You still Remember who You are and You can walk a straight line. That's more than most of The People here can say."
"No idea." She shakes her head. "Possibly quite a while, though I'll start paying for my own lodging if the stay lasts too long." She smiles.
"Well First You would need a income. You have Family in The Capitol yes? You should seek them out and ask them for Help until You can stand on Your own feet" She sees a Hooded Figure among The masses in The Streets, looking up Directly at her Window. She cant see a Face but She knows The Person looks at her.
'Of course. I remember... I am Baron Gustavus Schoppenhauer and you're my beloved wife Fiona. Happily married for five years already,' Cedric chuckled, 'Now, if you'll excuse me, dear. I have a date with my mistress.'
She has to laugh out loud. "Youre really impossible somethimes! But ok then Lord....Schoppenauer. May You show Me Your Castle and servants? I forgot where we live."
'Did you hit your head as well? My dearest don't make me worry so, let me have a look,' Cedric chuckled and put his arm around his sister, jovially inspecting her head for injuries, 'You seem fine... a stone lifts from my heart. Why of course, you see the big one on the hill? That's ours.' Cedric pointed to the king's castle towering over the city, 'How silly of you to forget.'
She chuckles and shooks her Head. "Sometimes I wonder if we are related. You must be a Comedian or Bard who was Hired by My Parents to pretend Youre my Brother."
