('Kay! Here they are:
Earth: http://i331.photobucket.com/albums/l454 ... /green.jpg
Fire: http://i41.photobucket.com/albums/e265/ ... RedOrb.jpg
(Without the base)
Water: http://i309.photobucket.com/albums/kk39 ... lueorb.jpg
Light: http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e24/W ... scolor.jpg
(Without the butterfly, of course.)
(For Ryu and Nima) Shadow: http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb25 ... shadow.jpg
Jiro smiled at her. "I don't know either. But you had your hands full with the little one, so I decided to take your stuff so you wouldn't have to worry about it. I'll make sure to ask next time. Your apology is accepted, though not required. Did you really think I could stay mad for that long?"
Michael rolled his eyes. "So, Jiro. You going to introduce me? I can tell who the one is by the sculpture you were constantly changing all night." Jiro scowled at him. "But I don't know who the other is."
Jiro kept his scowl on Michael for a bit longer before turning to Ai. He held out his hand to her. "This is Ai, Princess of the Fire Kingdom. And you can't have her," Jiro said, looking back at him.
"Oh? Fire Kingdom Princess, eh?" He bowed lowly. "Then I am in serious company indeed. And why, might I ask, Jiro, can't I have her? Is she yours too?"
Jiro nearly hit Michael, but stopped himself. "No. She is not mine. But the man from the Light Kingdom who is protecting her may not take too kindly to having her looked at in those ways."
Michael's face turned serious. "Alright, Jiro. I was just Joking. But now I'm interested. What have you gotten yourself into? First the Water Heir, then the Fire Heir, a little child by what I can gather, and now a man from the Light Kingdom?"
"That's not the half of it. There are more with us. And we're going to the king." Michael drew a deep breath. "Alright," he said. "Come in, and we'll talk of this inside. It's too cold to do so outside."