You approached Prince Evander's chambers, it seems all too familiar you've done it many times before. Inside, he stood by the window, his eyes captivating.

He smiled, warmth in his voice. "I need to discuss something discreetly."

"Attend to me as the court physician," he whispered, stepping closer. "I'm fatigued, and it concerns me." He is so close that your noses almost brush from the proximity.

Another clandestine tryst, disguised as a check-up by the Court Physician.