Ryo and Mokuba decided to stop and look around the antiques shop first. Mokuba, although fascinated by everything, didn't apparently inherit Yami's love obsession for them as he didn't see almost everything as a potential item to buy. Due to Yami's scolding about touching anything while they toured the castle he refused to touch anything. Ryo thought it was strange but didn't question it thinking the boy didn't want to risk breaking anything.

"Welcome, names Yuranzo. I'm the owner." He said, shaking Ryo's hand. "Nice to see you again, young Master Mokuba." Then turned back to Ryo and said, "My apologies I don't believe I know your name."

"My name's Ryo."

"Well don't be shy. Feel free to have a look around." After watching Mokuba just look and unlike Yami not immediately start finding things he wanted he jumped in to show him things he knew Yami would like. "Come now Master Mokuba, what do you think of this?"

Mokuba shook his head, "N-No thanks."

Most things Yuranzo showed Mokuba were things that Yami would have said yes to right away and wanted shipped to the castle. Little did Yami know that Seto had made a deal with Yuranzo years ago after he realized Yami was obsessed with buying what he considered junk. Yami never seemed to get around to finding anything to do with them. They just piled up in a room. So Seto set it up to where he'd send a guard secretly once a month with a wagon full of stuff. They were to get a wagon full and only take from the back of the room and others would come in and move things around to make room for more.

They had to keep a trail to get to things in the back. Yami had questioned it once but Seto lied and said it was so Yami could see some of the ones in the back. Seto sometimes questions if Yami either knows or suspects something. He'd been collecting for years and he's still using the same room that never seems to completely fill up. It was a large room but still. Seto was thankful Yami didn't know magic at the time he started using the room for storage or he'd have magically made it bigger.

The guard would then take it to Yuranzo's shop. Yuranzo would then sign the agreement form the guard would give him. This form was basically his agreement to buy the stuff back. But not for cash, for credit. Yuranzo would mark the amount on two papers. One for him, one for Seto. This way when Yami returns for more the amount owed is usually zero but if not he would send a bill showing the deduction from the previous sold load. Seto hopes Yami never finds out. If he didn't already know.

Yuranzo then pays a driver to take them to his brother's shop in Cascadia. His sister in law attends antique shows in other towns in this kingdom and sometimes other kingdoms to resell them at. Yuranzo would have never agreed to Seto's plan if his brother hadn't told him in a 'How are you doing?' Letter, that his sister in law was depressed as they didn't have enough stuff she could take to shows and keep the shop filled. Especially when the show was in the town of Bunonsto which was about a 30 minute ride from Cascadia. People who attended shows there would often come to their town to shop. So they couldn't take more than a few things to advertise. So Yuranzo saw an opportunity. He and his sister in law Violetta had never really been the best of friends. He and his brother Yasunari were only 5 years apart. He saw it as a way to help get his sister in law Violetta to like and appreciate him more. She disliked that Yasunari gave him money to start his business. But he hasn't had to ask for money for years. His sister in law Violetta keeps the profits from the resold items.

Then Yuranzo remembered something and pulled the boy to another table. "I think you'll find something on this table." This time he was right and wrong. He knew of a dozen things on that table that Yami would have grabbed up in a heartbeat.

But Mokuba only found two things he liked. Both were small, a little bigger than the palm of his hand. One was a dragon holding a baby dragon and the other was a dragon with a young man sleeping against him. He pointed them out to Ryo, "W-what do you think?" He had to resist the urge to call him big brother. He had told himself that Ryo didn't want that role anymore.

"Do you like them?"

The boy nodded.

"Is that all you want? It's okay if you want more." Ryo told him.

"N-no I only want t-these."

Yuranzo was surprised, 'He obviously takes after the king. Master Atemu would have snapped up almost everything I showed Master Mokuba and more.'

Yuranzo took the two Mokuba wanted and wrapped them up and handed them to him.

"What do I owe you?" Ryo asked.

Yuranzo waved him off, "Master Atemu has a running tab here. I'll just tack it onto the next bill."

Ryo frowned, "Are you sure? I'm fairly sure I have enough to pay for it."

Yuranzo smiled and said, "I'm sure. It's fine."

"Well if you're sure then good day."

They left and went into the jewelry shop. "Welcome, what can I do for you today?"

"Is there a way to fix this and maybe attach it to the one I'm wearing?"

Mokuba noticed it was their connected necklace.

Rishid brightened as he remembered the necklace. It was only the second piece he'd ever made based off an odd dream. It hadn't in his opinion been his best work. He felt the one that Ryo was wearing now that Bakura had given him was better. That was why he had stopped trying to sell it after he made the better one. "I could but I don't think you would like it. It would likely not be very comfortable unless you don't mind them together?" He showed him what it'd be like to have them fixed apart.

"Yeah you're right. I wouldn't like that. Maybe make it into a pin?"

"Like this?" Rishid asked, holding a flat jewel and letting the pendant hang down.

Ryo frowned, "I don't know. I'm a guard right now and I'm hoping to someday be a knight. I don't want to risk it getting broken again."

Rishid thought then said. "How about I fix it as a pin? See I'll attach it, not to this jewel of course, but similar. I'll attach it to the center and when you pin it on it's less likely to come off."

Ryo didn't really want it as a pin but it really was his only other option. He wasn't even sure how often he'd remember it but it was for now the best solution there was. "Do that then. How soon will it be ready?"

"A few days. To make sure it's stable and won't come off."

"I'll be back to get it then."