Post by Isaac Barrington on Apr 5, 2024 2:40:24 GMT
One of his favourite things about visiting his brother, the King, in the city of Southwell, was the Artisan's Market. While Emerald Ridge had a market, it was nothing compared to the one in the capital and that one did not compare to the bustle of the markets in Fairview. However, Izzie had a preference for his home region. The quaint, cottage-like lifestyle set his mind at ease when his life had been full of emotional struggles. Being the prince was no walk in the park despite it coming with a lifetime of luxury.
"We ought to get back, Your Highness," the security detail following him insisted. Their job was always easier when royalty remained in the palace. Izzie never liked being cooped up behind walls. He liked the people.
"When I'm ready," Izzie replied. They had reached a stand which held a sign claiming to sell International Cuisine and he was curious. As the events and charity planner of the family, Izzie liked to indulge and have an entire collection of people he could employ for events at his disposal. Connections were important. "Have you traveled far across the continent for all of these?" He carefully picked up something that resembled meat skewered on a piece of thin wood.
tag: Joanna Blood
"We ought to get back, Your Highness," the security detail following him insisted. Their job was always easier when royalty remained in the palace. Izzie never liked being cooped up behind walls. He liked the people.
"When I'm ready," Izzie replied. They had reached a stand which held a sign claiming to sell International Cuisine and he was curious. As the events and charity planner of the family, Izzie liked to indulge and have an entire collection of people he could employ for events at his disposal. Connections were important. "Have you traveled far across the continent for all of these?" He carefully picked up something that resembled meat skewered on a piece of thin wood.
tag: Joanna Blood
