As they walked Natalie looked at Mikhail. “What’s wrong with those robes? You look very dashing in them…very regal…you suit red.”
Mikhail snorted. “Is that so…”
“It is.” Natalie grinned.
Mikhail smiled and pulled her into his side and put his arm around her shoulders. “I feel more comfortable in a suit.”
“They don’t really wear suits here.” Natalie laughed.
“I noticed…it really is like some kind of movie set or cosplay convention…it’s weird, I don’t know if I’ll ever get used to it…”
“You will….give it time, and you have plenty of that now…”
Neke showed them up a flight of stairs to a large room with a bed, couch, fireplace and a bathroom. “This is a guest room for important visitors, dignitaries and such.” Neke said curtseying with her head bowed as she held the door open for th
