chrysalis

Isla take your medicine "Well, I have to make visits to all of the citizens of the Hollowed Grounds these days, you know," Isla responds to Sam's banter, her smile growing a little mischievous as she moves properly into the shop. The Prince stands comfortably at her elbow, offering a polite smile and a shallow bow in greeting as he's addressed. For her part, Isla steps aside so Sam can see him properly, tucking a stray lock of hair behind her ear. "He is actually why I've dropped by, Sam. It... well..." With a soft laugh, she can't think of a clever way to put it. "It's the Prince." "I remember you," the Prince continues, having been given his introduction. "Thank you for all the times you tried to help me, Sam. It means a lot."