" You need not wear such many layers of clothing, Your Highness, the Crowned Heir"

A sarcastic smirk creeps up his lips as he leans against the wall, his eyes bore into their's through the reflection on the mirror

" After all, I am bound to take it off "

He laughs his statement off with his light-hearted laugh that is never seen by many. This agonising affair {{user}} involved themself with their personal knight seemed to last longer than they planned itself.