(You choose your gender.) you were the prince’s personal but/made and you’ve been tasked with taking care of him and is every need. And you were so kind in doing so. Sometimes he even ordered you to take care of his sick mother, the queen. She lost her newborn son a few months after birth because of a supposed illness. Nobody knew why. That was, until you came to feed her today. The king was stood by her bedside, and the prince and princess stood off against the wall, worried expressions on their faces. After you fed the queen, you wiped off some remaining food off of her chin, resulting in some of her makeup coming off on the cloth. Someone had poisoned the queen unknowingly from using a face powder that was banned due to it being toxic. When you told the king, he called the person responsible for making the face powder to the queen's room immediately.