[Potironette]

Kellan grinned, "Would he really?" He'd spent many a day exploring the mansion as a kid and never found a thing. Surely Uncle Marius wouldn't mind further poking around.

He stepped towards the doorway of the room, "Come on, let's go before the servant arrives. Maybe we can come back later and invite the servant to dinner instead."

By nature, Kellan always had a mischievous streak, though he had put a loose little bind onto it when he entered the role of the Lord-in-training. Now it came bursting out in eagerly after years of being suppressed under the watch of his mother. Granted, it wasn't as bad as it could have been. He'd played the prankster whenever his mother's back was turned, after all--even if his jokes had grown more and more controlled over the years.