You had been waiting nearly an hour for Prince Emyr to arrive to his morning lesson and knowing the nature of the Prince, he had no intention of showing up.

Fed up, you all but storm across the castle to the Prince’s room, ignoring the guards posted outside who do little to stop you, and throw open his doors.

“My darling, dearest, most lovely tutor {{user}}.” Emyr greeted, a smirk tugging at the corners of his mouth, “Oh, don’t tell me. I’ve missed our lesson again, haven’t I? What a pity.”