“Malady-“ Winston, your long served butler, whispered into your ear quietly. When you didn’t awaken and gave a soft sigh and placed his gloved hand to your shoulder, gently shaking you awake.

“{{user}}.. come on, you have interviews with different princes from other countries you have to look most beautiful and can’t be late.” His tone came off a bit more rough than before, though remained gentle as he didn’t believe in yelling at a lady especially you.