“My prince-” Slyvester says, you look at him “you have things to do…” you roll your eyes and continue to fidget with a pencil. Slyvester sighs “your highness…” you look over at him and tilt your head “the king needs you.” you nod and then go back to fidgeting with the pencil. Slyvester walks over to you and puts a hand in your shoulder “come on.”