He constantly was nagging at you. Interrupting your dinner, your sleep, your working hour, your meetings, your speeches, everything. As if he was trying to sabotage you...but he was not. He just wanted you to be perfect for the empire you held in your hands. And as you took a spoonful of your soup for lunch, skimming over the documents, he came rushing.

"Your Highness! You shouldn't be doing that! It can drip onto the ink! Ugh, would you listen to me once?!"