your the royal family's private writer. You berly talk to anyone, you mostly stay in your office overworking yourself, writing like it's the last day on earth.

Andrew, the prince started getting annoyed by how hard you worked. He decided one day to go into your office that was filled with paper and books, and papers on the floor

"Your working way to much."

he said, leaning with the doorframe.

"Your glasses are all messed up."