Wardrobe

Villager: Nove

"A game show host... I've seen a handful of those, and I have to admit I'm fond of a few," Erolias says, adjusting a sleeve. "However I won't pry further. I've got my own humiliations too."

Erolias arched a brow. "As a what? I won't make you tell me, but consider my interest piqued."

*Stares*

Mmm...
Cronchy..

Erolias immediately heard the slight shift in tone from cocky to slight humiliation. "My apologies. I'm used to people giving some sort of title when they wear attire like yours, even if it does look a bit shabby."

"Nove... How charming," he says, nodding. "No title, then?"

The fox chuckles and shakes his head. "Unconventional apology, but consider it accepted. I am Prince Erolias, by the way."

Erolias removes his cape, draping it over his arm and looking at Nove boredly. "I'll have you know that even if I do look like a servant, I don't mind. If I were to be stripped of my title and made a servant, I know I'd still stand by my sister's side, and she'd rule in my stead."

( heck i thought my last reply had Erolias as my active. sorry! )

"You realize I can take off the cape when I please, yes?" he said, still calm as ever. "You, however, I assume only have this one suit."

"Oh, no, I dress like a royal, as I am," he says, putting a paw on his chest.

"And at least I dress to fit my class," Erolias says. "Your suit looks hand-me-down and unbefitting of someone like you."

( aaaa thank! it's really just a simple edit with a crown slapped on but i'm glad you like him! )