Suddenly Taki spotted a sexy, naked man in the room. Taki quickly covered his eyes and felt embarrassed. "I'm so sorry! I didn't mean too-o!" He shouted but there was no response. "Hello?" Taki called out again but there was silence. "Your highness... did you call?"
"Who?" Taki said as he turned to the voice that called out. He kept his eyes covered with his hands afraid that the man he saw earlier would accuse Taki for being a pervert. "Your highness?" The male voice called out again. "Is there by chance a naked man standing here?" Taki asked. "Your highness why would anyone but you be nude in this room?" The voice asked.
Taki brought down his hands and saw a sharply dressed man standing in front of him. He had tanned skin, bright green eyes and dark blue hair. "So no one else is in here other then you and I?" Taki asked. "Your highness I know you have been unconscious for the last 7 days but honestly... Why would anyone but you be nude in your room?" The man said with a bored expression.
"Right..." Taki said as she looked around the room again and spotted the same man he saw before. He walked up to the man and stretched out his hand. A old sensation spread across the palm of his hand as he made contact. "Is this me?" Taki asked under his breath as he realized that he was looking into a mirror.
Taki was in someone else's body. His dark hair was replaced with silver grey hair, his brown eyes were now an amethyst colour and his baby face was now rugged and masculine looking. His nose was long and strong, his jaw was chiseled, his eyes were sharp and his brows were permanently furrowed. He was down right frightening. Taki never knew he would miss his baby face. "What happened to me?" Taki cried as he leaned his forehead against the mirror.
"You won the war for our Kingdom your highness." The sharp looking man said matter-of-factly. "War? Kingdom?" Taki asked as he looked back. "Your highness did the wound affect your brain?" The sharpy dressed man asked as he furrowed his brows in concern. "Wound?! What wound? Sir, I don't even know who I am anymore." Taki cried.
The sharply dressed man's jaw dropped. "Your highness!" The man shouted. Taki looked at the man and waited for more. After a long Mimi of silence then man recovered from his shock, turned and ran out. Taki started to feel cold. "I think I should get dressed." Taki muttered as he started to search the room. It took a while but he finally found all his clothes. He quietly got dressed and managed to button the last button on his white, dress shirt when the bedroom door was thrown open.
"Your highness I brought the palace doctor!" The sharply dressed man announced as he dragged in an old man. Taki looked up and felt bad that an old man was being dragged around so early in the morning. "Your highness.... did you dress yourself?!" The sharply dressed man shouted in utter disbelief. "Yes..." Taki answered as he looked at the sharply dressed man with a confused look.
"See! This man could never coordinate his outfit properly before! He would rather walk around in just baggy pants and a sword! Something is definitely wrong with him!" The sharply dressed man yelled as he shook the old man by the collar of his shirt. "Rutley, please control yourself." The old man said as his head bobbed back and forth. "Ummm, Rutley? Can you please stop shaking grandpa?" Taki asked cautiously.
"Why did my name sound like a question?! Do you not know who I am?!" Rutley screamed. "Grandpa." The old man said as he cried tears of joy. Rutley turned his gaze to the old man. Rutley's eyes popped out from rage. "This is no time to be happy! His highness is broken!" Rutley yelled as he shook the old man even harder. "Rutley stop!" Taki said as he jumped forward and separated the two. He held back Rutley easily. While Rutley clawed the air, trying his best to get his hands on the old man again.
"Grandpa can you do something about Rutley? I think he's turned rabid." Taki asked sweetly. Suddenly Rutley turned pale and slumped in Taki's arms. "Well first you might want to let him go. You have him in a choke hold." The old man said as he glanced at Rutley. "I'm sorry Rutley! Please breathe!" Taki cried as he let go of him. Rutley hit the floor and started gasping for air.
"Don't worry he's fine. Now let's take a look over you my dear boy." The old man said as he grabbed Taki's wrist. After a moment the old man let Taki's wrist go. "He's perfectly fine." The old man announced. "You're lying Landis!" Rutley shouted as he shot up from the floor. "He's fine." Landis said again. "Then why isn't he acting like himself?!" Rutley rebutted. "What's wrong with how he acts?" Landis said with a small shrug.
"HE WAS CALLING YOU GRANDPA!" Rutley shouted at the top of his lungs. "And it's a nice change." Landis said with a bright smile. Rutley facepalmed himself as he groaned. "I'm sorry to interrupt but what did I call you before?" Taki asked. "He apologized! His highness apologized, Landis please seriously look at him." Rutley begged.
"Does Colonel Blimp, Sir Buffer or old goat sound familiar?" Landis asked. "N-no. Why?" Taki asked. "Hmmm, maybe I should look you over." Landis said as he opened his medical bag. "Thank you." Rutley cried. Landis checked over Taki with great care and after a while he packed his stuff away. "He's perfectly healthy. It's like an arrow never pierced his heart." Landis reported.
"What happened?!" Taki shouted. "Tell me, what do you know about yourself?" Landis asked. "I-I-I'm scary looking man, apparently I'm royalty... maybe, I have a very manly body, nice silver hair oh and I have very pretty eyes. If I didn't know better I would say I'm a manly looking prince but I think my face would scare off the princesses." Taki replied.
Rutley turned and vomited on the spot. "He said he has pretty eyes." Rutley said in between gags. Landis's smile held it's place but Taki was pretty sure his old heart had stopped. Taki raised his index finger and poked Landis in the forehead. "Landis?" Taki called out.
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Goat: an insulting word for an old man, especially one who shows a great sexual interest in women.
Buffer: a man, especially an old man, who you think is slightly stupid but not unpleasant.
Colonel Blimp: A silly old man with old-fashioned ideas who thinks he is important.