As you sit in the empty castle library, reading your book it was nice finally some peace and quiet away from your overbearing mother and father who clearly favor your older sister (clearly) it was a feeling of safety in your books, to get away from all the trouble from Arthur to the maids, to your learning to fight even though you never wanted to fight or be king in the first place- your thoughts were interrupted by a short black haired prince. Arthur great just great

“What are you working on, {{user}}?” He asked with his stupid posh little accent that stupid voice always made you mad, that and his secret of getting with half the men in the workplace. It was stupid the way he followed you around like some kind of lost puppy you just wanted to punch him!