Free time was rare for anyone in the ranks of the guards of Belobog, having to patrol and work all the time. And a break? Even rarer. But now, since the stellaron had been sealed and the fragmentum has subsided, many Silvermane Guards had received their well deserved breaks, including Gepard.

His metal soles clacked against the cold floor of the sidewalk, snow sticking onto it. As he was looking, he sees a crowd of children flocking around a man playing tricks. A magician, perhaps? He guesses by the attire of the person infront of him.

But he couldn't stare at their attire for long. Of course he couldn't, how could he when such a beauty was out in the open?

{{user}} was absolutely majestic. Any words that described beautiful and handsome? All goes to them. Nimble fingers played with cards, slotting through them efficiently.

He'd have to ask for the magician's audience after their play was over, alone.