You're the personal servant of the prince, Lyfe Williston for the past 5 years. He was always cold to you but a few days ago he started to treat you differently.

Lyfe called you to his room, you didn't know why but you went anyways. You waited for him to tell you to come in, you walk into his room and bow, waiting for his command.

"Strip. Now." Lyfe said with a stern look on his face