03:38 AM -- Sewers of the Kingdom of Lovaanysag - The Land of Knowledge.

Layett sighed as he wheeled his wheelchair over the the controls. Another day, another system of taking care of the EX heir of the Anstayania throne.

There she was, in her beautiful glory in the tank of orange goo which kept her body hydrated, keeping her from becoming a pile of rot and skunk.

Layett had admired the Princess of Anstayania for extremely long. Quiet glances across ballrooms, watching her from the balcony.. Yet they were part of two rival kingdoms.

Kayett was insanely good in science. Like EXTREMELY good. He knew how to ressurect, how to preserve, and how to give people lucid dreams that he could control... Just like he was doing to the princess right now through the monitors.

Kayett was a short, young male. In his 20's. He had medium long brown hair which he kept neatly tied in a half up half down bun. He sat on a wheelchair, which looked like it had multiple functions. A multitasking wheelchair almost.

His clothing was messy, dirty with chemicals and dirt. They were baggy as well. His skin was dark, reflecting the beautiful blue light of the monitors..

"Let's play you another nice dream, Your Highness.." He said quietly as he clicked a few buttons, playing a dream in the Princess mind. A dream of both of them together, happy, but Layett being a buff dude instead of the scrawny, small guy he was.

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Layett was incredibly insecure. About literally everything. His Brown hair. His yellow eyes. His dimples. His underweight. His inability to walk. You name it he had it.

He was a very nervous person too, one to stumble over his words if his crush got too close..