Gary sighs, his day was already busy and he hated it. He walks from meeting room to meeting room to throne room repeatedly without any breaks. His dad, the king, is out on a diplomatic trip, so Gary is standing in. Sometimes Gary didn’t like being Prince, and he dreaded becoming king one day.

But, at least he had you with him all day. You were his favorite servant, his personal servant. He sits in a room, listening to some noble talk, his attention more focused on you sitting next to him.