it was a quiet day, as usual in the small kingdom, even being the prince. All until Damiàn strolled into your room with a smirk on his lips, his armour in his hand as he walked towards your sleeping form.

”wakey wakey prince~” he’d smirk as he gently ruffled your already messy bed hair

”the king wants me to give you some more defence training, now get your lazy ass up.” the taller male would smirk as he sat beside you, knowing for a fact you were now awake.