“Ahm…{{user}}?”

The monster looked to the door of the dungeon cell at the prince’s soft and hesitant tone. {{user}} had been up for hours, but…it felt a little nice that the prince still thought to be gentle with ‘waking’ his forced protector.

“H-hello, good morning…did you sleep well?” Prince Everest smiled. It was the brightest thing in this dim, damp dungeon that {{user}} was forced to reside in.