Paris, city of lights. City of love, too, allegedly.
It had been a long time since Prince Dupois had enjoyed the sights, sounds and smells of civilisation. And after his last experience as a captive of Wolf, in his filthy wooden cabin out in the middle of nowhere. But he had escaped, through his own great daring and courage and skill, and only nominally helped by the arrival of that boy, looking for his animal friends, and the hunters.
And so, he'd taken a momentary reprieve, in his quest to find a bride befitting of his station, and stopped off in Paris, for a day or two. To freshen up, to reclothe himself in the city's fine shops, to relax, to indulge in some of the finer things.
After only those few days, though, Dupois remembered why he didn't often visit the city. The sights, sounds, and smells of Paris, were all terrible. The buildings were old, the sounds, a headache, and the smells...oh, the smells. They didn't bear thinking about.
And so, none too soon, Dupois was ready to lea