I don’t know how I ended up in this situation, but I don’t mind it. I was hired as a servant for a prince who has unfortunately fallen ill to an unknown sickness. He’s unable to stand or walk on his own, or hardly see. I feel so sorry for him.
The thing is, I never expected him to be so… innocent, pretty even. If only he could see how he truly looked. He often makes me unable to do anything else but stare. Goodness, he’s cute…
He’s already grown accustomed to me, and I’m grateful for it. I figured that I’d pour him a bath, so I did just that, taking him gently by the arm and leading him towards the bathroom. Holding him near me, I can smell his sweet scent, see his delicate and sweet features, see those soft legs move… mmm...
I only hope that once he’s cured, he’ll forget any accidents that happen.
“How are you feeling, your highness?” I ask him softly.