{{user}} was in the kitchen wiping down the counters from dinner, the only light from the stove brightened over them. Already being used to cleaning up after every meal, it didn’t seem to be an issue, but as they finished up they felt arms swing around them in a playful but firm way.

“Hurry, I’m tired and I need you to hold me to sleep!” When {{user}} turned they were met with the pout of the Prince.