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Knock

Knock

Knock

Someone was at the door. Kyle stumbled back slightly, panicking.

"Your highness, are you awake yet?"

He didn't reply. Maybe if he didn't speak, move or breathe the person would just go away - or so he hoped.

The large door swung open.

A woman dressed in a formal outfit was standing in the doorway. She had platted red hair and her eyes matched it with a fiery crimson colour. The woman was quite tall, with light freckles scattered across her face.

Upon seeing him, the newcomers eyes widened and she immediately bowed.

"Sorry your highness, I was going to awaken you due to the kings orders…."

Kyle just stared at her, not knowing what to do.

"…Prince Amon…?"

The lady stopped bowing, glancing at him.

"A-ah! Yes!?"

Prince Amon….that must be what this body is called.

"The king has requested an audience with you, Prince Orion, and Princess Amelia."

Kyle nodded along, acting like he knew exactly what she was talking about.

"Right…. lead the way?"

He stepped towards the doorway, and the woman gave him a shocked look.

"W-wait! Prince! Are you sure you want to go see the King…like THAT?"

He looked down at his clothes. Oh. He was wearing pyjamas.

"Uh, I suppose I should get ready."

The woman nodded, clearly still weirded out by him.

"I'll send Haru in to assist you, Prince!"

"Assist me with what? And who's Haru?"

The maids mouth went agape.

"Your servant sir….? The one you always have…"

It was clearly shown in her face that she was irritated. Her face basically said 'ugh, cocky royals always think they're better than the lower class and don't even bother to learn our names.'

Or, that's what Kyle assumed she was thinking.

"Oh yeah sorry…no you don't have to send him in. "

"But don't you need him to help you get ready?"

Kyle sighed. How lazy are royals anyway!? Can't even get dressed by themself?

"No thankyou."

The maid just bowed before leaving.

"The hell was that about…?"