The Desert Flower (IorixAmria)

[fearless]

Amria just explored till about an hour later there was a yell from inside then a servant ran outside. "The Prince wants to see you," he told Amira softly.

[praiseofblood]

"Come," Iori said, motioning for the male to follow him as they hustled back inside.

[fearless]

Amria nodded and walked back inside with him the smile gone. The Prince looked to him glaring, "Tonight you will dance for my guests, I have bought you new gowns, go pick some," he muttered then pushed him into his room, purposely putting pressure on his wounds.

[praiseofblood]

Iori frowned, minutely at the treatment of the male, but followed, bowing to the Prince and biting back the growl that rose in his throat.

[fearless]

Amria held back a wince and walked into the room, he nearly slammed the door in Iori's face, not realizing he was following. "Sorry," he whispered and held the door. "You can wait out there while I change."

[praiseofblood]

Iori stood on post as the male dressed, before sighing. He hated his job sometimes.

[fearless]

Amria slowly opened the door then tapped his shoulder. "I need help choosing," he whispered shy. "Could you just close your eyes while I'm undressing then open them once I have an outfit on?"

[praiseofblood]

Iori nodded, looking at Amria. "Whatever you wish," he said, with a slight bow of his head.

[fearless]

Amria smiled then pulled him into the room. "So this one is one," he told him showing him the one he had on, it was black with silver around the cuffs and on the sash. "Now close your eyes so I can put the other on."

[praiseofblood]

Iori thought the male looked stunning, but he turned his back as was asked.

[fearless]

He pulled on a light pink almost white one with silver around the cuffs and on the sleeves. "What about this one?"

[praiseofblood]

Iori was almost speachless as he turned around and his eyes landed on the beauty. "I'm afraid I may be the wrong judge. For to me you are stunning in either." he said honestly, not sure which he liked better...

[fearless]

Amria blushed a bit his his words, "You really think that?" he asked. He liked that the other thought he was stunning.

[praiseofblood]

Iori blinked, before he realized what he had said. "Ah, my deepest apologies. I was out of line." He said, shaking his head slightly. "I believe the current one would flatter you best." he said before bowing a bit. "If I shall take my leave?" he asked.

[fearless]

"You don't have to apologize," he told him softly. He frowned when he bowed but nodded, "Go ahead," he told him not wanting him to leave, but he would let him.