Yes, No, Maybe

A journalist who captures the scandal. A prince who creates the scandal. A comedy of manners story about conquering a fear of intimacy. It kicks off with a weird news article that creates a royal scandal. **Excerpt** The sun was beaming in the sky, and the rays were shining through the window glass of the large windows of the Cronad Palace. A man in a suit with a butler bow hurries through the corridors towards the end of the hallway, where he knocked thrice on a large door. "Your Highness?" He called out before he opened the door. The two guards standing outside the door gave him a puzzled look. He poked his head in and saw the Prince was still in bed watching something that seemed like a Rugby game on his television. "What is it, Mr. Andrews?" He turned his face with a slight irritation and gestured to him to come in. Mr. Andrews trembled a little as he clutched the newspaper behind his back and walked in slowly. "It.. it is the news, my prince." He stammered a little, and he hesitantly holds out the newspaper towards the Prince. Leander took the newspaper, and his eyes blinked twice before it focused on the headlines and the picture that accompanied it.