Giotto Jingshi
Giotto blinked as he watchedthe girl yelp, and follow his instruction. He sheathed his sword, watching the girl carefully. He watched the horse pull that stunt, and made the connection. So, this girl was the horse's owner? Strange, since he expected it be a man. Gitto looked at her face again,before realizing who this was. the princess girl of this kingdom. What was she doing out this late? Was she even aloud? He silently mulled over this twist. Had he just committed treason?...Though...why was a young girl like this on her way out at this time of the day?
"On your feet, Princess. Please, allow me to apologize for my behavior." He said simply, though he watched her carefully. The kids had come toward him, looking at the princess with big round eyes. "Gio? Who's this?" They asked while some other kids were silently, standing behind the doctor's apprentice. He remained quiet, his orange colored gaze boring into her. He was aware she was a royal of this place, but didn't exactly know why it mattered. Living in small villages all the time, he didn't actually start to care about royalty until he moved here.