You sat in your nightly bath, as Verose played his violin just a few feet away from you. It was a common occurrence for him to be with you in times like these, even when in the washroom. He simply had to follow you everywhere.

A childish grin rested on his face as he wandered over, sitting on the rim of the bathtub and staring down at you whilst still playing his violin.

“My queen… have you I’m so happy you don’t sleep in the King’s quarters anymore…”