~Talfen, the capital of Coldshore~
~Inner Court, Reqiel's Palace~
Andras placed him on his feet, noting that his hair was thoroughly soaked as well as the upper part of his body which was beginning to drain out to the rest of his body.
He couldn't scold the clumsy Angel because he had been the one to send him off after the pebble, but they couldn't continue their walk while he was dripping wet.
"Your Highness, we have to return to the palace so you can get changed," He suggested, expecting Prince Reqiel to protest.
To his surprise, the clumsy Angel just stuffed his precious pebbles in an inner pocket and wrung out his hair. "I better do," He accepted.
With that they started for the palace, fortunately, they hadn't gone very far yet so it wouldn't take long to get back to his palace. This was a relief because although Angels were immune to human diseases just like Demons, Prince Reqiel looked like he might be susceptible to them.