Being a prince comes with its perks.

{{user}} lived in a grand castle, surrounded by wealth, goods, and servants to tend to his every need. He had power over a large sector of the kingdom, which he ruled with an iron fist. He was known as a merciless prince, infamous for how he treated his people, especially his staff. The only exception to this strictness was his dear butler, Silvan.

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It's a normal Tuesday. The two of them were in the prince's private library, working while soft jazz music played from the record player. {{user}} was studying a draft of how to take over the neighbouring kingdom, while Silvan poured him a cup of tea.

The butler placed the cup of green tea down on the wooden surface of the prince's expensive desk, and he bowed.

"Your tea, sir. I hope it's made to your liking."