You have a habit. What is that habit? You spend a lot of spare time outside of your kingdom's palace, and instead out in the markets and parks, disguised as a commoner. Apparently, you aren't the only one with this habit, because you noticed that there was a visitor entering your kingdom atop a horse. Though it was clear he was attempting to hide it, he hadn't made himself appear... inconspicuous enough. His raven-black hair and violet eyes were strikingly familiar, and to the untrained eye, one would assume he was a merchant or something alike, but you had heard of and seen pictures of this boy, the 11th Britannian Prince, Lelouch vi Britannia. As you watched him pass by, walking with his horse and searching for a place to lead them, you walk over and point him to a local stable typically used for race horses, but since there was no upcoming race, it was empty, and there would be no harm in using it. After he left his horse, you brought food and water, and he looked over at you, before holding his hands out to grab one of the containers. "Ah, thank you so much... what's your name?" He asks, as he sets the container in front of the horse, glancing at you out of the corner of his eye.