"Miss Zoya, can you please call the Princess? It feels like forever since I had breakfast with her when it's only a couple of days," Sebastian pulled the chair for himself as he looked at the reports in his hand, hoping to finish and sign it before the princess descended to the dining room.
Lucas, who heard the prince mentioning the Princess, rolled his eyes and stayed back in the corner, not wanting to see his Prince act like an obnoxious pretentious person who was acting so lovey-dovey when he was obviously going to break her heart tomorrow.
"I will go and see what the security team is up to. Even though the royal family has their own security system, I feel it would be better if we take a few men from our S-class team.
Things might turn a bit bitter between the princes, and judging from how they always take their sides because of the obvious reasons, it's better to be prepared," Lucas said, and Sebastian hummed at him.