- Ouch, you didn't had to hit me!
- That was for making me worry about you so much!!
- Look, my mental health isn't good already. I had enough. So just leave me be for a while, will you?
- Fine... but if you ever escape from the castle ever again i swear i'll beat your ass!
- Language.
- Come on i didn't even sweared.
- You weren't very nice either, were you?
- Whatever... Your plan was quite good, i must give you that.
- I told you i could do it. If you tell someone something with enough confidence, they won't suspect you were lying. Why would the little prince lie about his uncle decided to set his brother free for family time since i finally come back? It was easy to convince the guardian.
- Now everyone probably knows you came back, knowledge spreads fast in this palace.
- Yeah, probably. Do you think there'll be a party.
- Yeah, but you can't drink wine.
- I drank quite a lot of wine while i was missing.
- I don't care. You'll not drink wine on my watch 'till you're fifteen
- Let's make it thirteen.
- No
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Crowns are not for kids
FantasyAfter the death of their father, the palace basically belongs to spoiled and sad little prince, and his too diciplened, sometimes too harsh big brother; what could possibly go wrong in the palace?