The prince sat at dinner with his parents. He was thinking for some new poems and haikuus. "Son." His mother said. "What where you doing all day?" The future Emperor nearly choked by his food at that question. He knew he could not tell his parents about how he spended his day in the library or helping the staff out at some activities. He needed a good lie, now! He then saw you, a new servante and an idea came to his mind.