"I have not the coin at the moment, although-" Sven was cut off by the old man's harsh yelling. He looked down in shame as he listened to the man go on about his lack of coin. Sven just wasn't allowed to carry coin on his person, as his mother was always controlling every part of hid life. He wasn't even supposed to be outside the palace, and if caught then he would surely be in trouble. "Ser, please if you will... I will have the money, that you can be sure of." Sven pleaded with the man, his gaze finally traveling up back up to the meet the man's gaze.