The young man entered my private quarters, closing the door behind him. He looked at me nervously.
"Come. I've been wanting to take a look at your hair." Mr. Federov took a few steps forward, sitting down on the chair in front of my cherrywood vanity. I took off my white gloves and ran my fingers through Yuri's thick black hair. It felt so different.
I grabbed a brush I kept especially for Yuri's hair, slicking it back to the neatness that it once was.
"I really like your hair. Especially for how dark it is." His hair was indeed a beautiful black. I caught a glimpse of his reddened cheeks in the mirror.
"T-Thank you, sire..." Just as I placed the brush back where it belonged, my butler returned with a steaming hot cup of tea and biscuits.
"Your tea, Your Excellency."
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The Tale of a Sleeping Prince | Vikturi
FanfictionThe King of Russia, Viktor's father, had found a baby boy hidden in the castle's storage room. However this was no ordinary child. This was the unwanted Prince of Japan. No one knew of their child, so the King took him in as a servant to protect him...
