[Hans pulls his arm away and steps back, his smile turning to something that could be considered fond, but with the prince, it's always a little hard to tell. Perhaps he really doesn't know himself. Being fully genuine with others, at least in a positive manner, is never going to feel natural for him.
He never thought he'd have to deal with this again. Cleaning the horse stalls is at least a mindless task.]
Don't tempt me to keep away. [He gives Ferran a small bow.] One hour then.
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He never thought he'd have to deal with this again. Cleaning the horse stalls is at least a mindless task.]
Don't tempt me to keep away. [He gives Ferran a small bow.] One hour then.