you arrived the feathered-folk Kingdom after days of being secluded in a carriage. They notice the change of air as it dries, nothing compared to the humid air of their kingdom, well... Not theirs anymore.
When they look a outside the carriage they can see all the variations of feathered people that walk the streets all of them wearing expensive jewelry like it was nothing. Not only it was fascinating how the people looked but the buildings were thought out as the streets had some sense. Nothing like... Avaria.
The carriage stops and you gets out with some help, their attire suffocating them as it wasn't made for this hot weather. When they finally enter the big palace they notice all the beautiful colours that surround the place because of the light that enters through the windows hitting the calming waters of the fountains of the main hall.
you suddenly hears heavy steps, someone was walking fast, but then they hear flutter as if someone was levitating like a bird. Then they see red, red feathers and they know is the prince so they bow without taking a look first.
''No need to bow, we're both royal'' His voice was calm and nonchalant, like his attitude. If only he knew.