--- Sectonia floated outside the castle with a sigh, staring up at the bright blue late-morning sky overhead. It was a warm, sunny day in the kingdom, and she wanted to go outside to enjoy it. She sat down in the soft, lush grass, twirling a pink flower between her hands and brushing its petals idly with her elegant fingers as she hummed softly to herself in thought, wondering what the day would bring.
Alarik seemed to enter the kingdom while quite cautious, trying to find a place to set up shop, making sure his mask was as secured as his valuables were.
(I somewhat want to just be a shopkeeper as Alarik and assume Alex is either peacefully dead or having reclaimed Foxy's kingdom and is trying to focus on it)
Eventually he'd approach the first citizen he saw to inquire about how one goes about setting up a business and buying a building for it.
"Glad to hear." Alarik responded, slightly bowing from respect after noticing she was a royal servant, even if just a servant he thought that was worthy of respect.
He'd follow her, the slight sounds of medical tools in his bag beneath his garb were somewhat obvious. "Either way, I cannot thank you enough." He would reply, smiling under his mask.