Imperfections of a Royal

7

Noah's

"And this is the fourth level of the East Wing. This is my room." Prince Keith beckoned as he opens his double-doors himself.

His room was spacey. His ceiling was painted in Greek pictures, his wardrobe was in the color of beige and his bed was twice my size.

"Woah, that is one large playhouse." I commented as I notice the other side of the room. It was a like a whole playground in one room. There was a mini castle, a wooden horse fit for his size and miniature figures that were at least 3 and a half feet tall.

"Well, I don't usually play anymore because of my asthma, but still, I use them because most of them are from Ruthy." He said as he slowly walked towards the toys.

I smirked. "So your sister spoils you huh?" I teased.

"Correction, its 'the princess'." He cleared his throat.

We then walked back outside where he led the way to the room beside his which was on the other side of the hall.

"Now, this is my sister's room."

He was about to open the doors when we heard footsteps coming.

"Your Highness, if I may ask, are you permitted to enter Princess Ruthy's room without her?" It was one of the guards who cuffed me yesterday.

"Yes, Sir Angelo. Don't worry, we're not going to steal or break anything." Keith- I mean Prince Keith said then opened the doors.

I was about to follow him but was blocked by the guard's arm. Woah, that arm is hard.

"U-uh, I'm with the Prince." I casually said.

"Only members of the Royal Family and those permitted by the Princess are allowed to enter her room." He firmly said while glaring at me.

Geez...what's his deal?

"It's okay, Sir Angelo. The whole royal family is aware." Prince Keith said from the inside of the room.

He glared at me for a solid 15 seconds before moving out of the way.

"Keep your hands to yourself." He whispered at me.

Princess Ruthy's room was even bigger than Prince Keith's. She had a nice king sized bed with a rose colored bedding and white covers. She had a beige double-door wardrobe and a marble bathroom. On the other side of the room, she had two tall shelves filled with books and photo albums.

When I walked to her desk, I noticed a picture of her in the garden. She was sitting by the fountain and two guards were behind her, one of them was Sir Angelo.