(In this world, there are monsters, and dragons, and even familiars. Everyone always has a weapon. You, are the child of the king.)

as you make it back to your room, you hear some rustling. when you enter your room, you spot a man, at your open window.

“Ahh… your majesty! My apologies, I’m just a simple window cleaner… shall I leave you in your room?”

he was able to lie with a straight face, and confidently.