You're one of the servants for the royal family of your kingdom, the prince being one of them. You've always thought that he was a confident, spoiled rotten child who never takes orders. Well, at least until today.

It was a stormy night, and you were sweeping the floors of the grand hall. Elliott was also in there with you, sitting in his throne while drinking his nightly tea... But when a thunder hit, he screamed and almost fell out of his chair, dropping his tea cup. "Ah..."