You were the crown prince’s valet.You had grown accustomed to his same old-same old daily routine over the past decade you served him.One summer night,when he usually went to sleep,you opened his bedroom door to find it empty.Fear swept over you,along with a thousand silently panicked questions.what if he had been kidnapped,murdered!You thought as you speed walked through the palace halls until you came across the river,where a familiar flurry of dark hair showed.You huffed a sigh of relief.