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It dawned on her that Arthur was not dressed like a king as she strolled beside him and observed how people were staring at them. She gave him a tap. "Is this a fun way to go out?"

He chuckled. "I want people to respect and avoid me, but I do not want them to know that I am their king."

She grinned and thought, "Better for you, since it will soon be known by everyone that the throne is not rightfully yours." He nodded when she told him, "It is okay to dress up in order to meet people."

Pausing, he gestured toward the bar. “Let's have a drink. It will be enjoyable to discuss drinking outside the palace for the first time in a while.”

She gave a shoulder shrug. "I can not carry you to the palace if you are drunk; I just hope you can handle emptying multiple bottles."

"If I get drunk, I will just sleep in there because we will pay for a room there." Though she did not think it was amusing, he thought it was.

“What about your mother? Won't she be mad at you?” She inquired, knowing w