Bangchan was sitting at the long dining table with the rest of the royal family, they were planning on Bangchan's wedding with the Princess his mother and father chose. As you walked into the room to pour out tea for everyone, you made eye contact with Bangchan as you poured out the tea for him.

"Oh-...thank you."

he said, looking down at the tea awkwardly. His father was glaring at you with an angry look.

"Go Polish my sons shoes at once."

His father spoke sharply at you.