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"Which uniform would fit him best?"

Cammy stood silently, looking down at the three  uniforms that laid on her lady's bed.
The uniform was the least of her worries at the moment but for (y/n), it was important for the world to see her new guard. Not only that, they only had a couple of days left to prepare the scum before they held another annual party.

All 8 of the royal families would come to her palace and celebrate for her engagement with Prince Eric, not that she was excited about it.

(Y/n) placed her finger onto her lips, quietly thinking of which uniform would fit Feitan best. She hoped that her friend would at least help her choose the uniform but Cammy was more concerned by the amount of curses that were being yelled from inside the bathroom.
(Y/n) had ordered her servants to bathe the peasant. This was her first royal guard, she wanted everyone to fear her and her guard when they walked into the ball room.

Suddenly, she snapped out of her thoughts when one of the servants rushed out of the bathroom. She looked out of breath and frightened.

"My lady!"

"What is it?" She asked before bringing her attention back to the beautiful clothing.

"The guard is being difficult and won't let us bathe him."

(Y/n) frowned, "Knock him out then."

"What she meant is that he might not be used to having servants bathe him. I'm sure he can do it himself, give him some privacy." Cammy interrupted and then shot her a glare.

"Is he clean enough?" (Y/n) asked.

"Much cleaner than before."

(Y/n) glanced at her before finally choosing a uniform. The uniform was a dark blue color, it reminded her of the night and darkness of how much this kingdom was being drowned in.

"Here. Let him put it on himself and then you may leave." was all she said before handing the uniform to her. The servant nodded before rushing back into the bathroom.

"We should change the color to red, I think it suits us better...or lavender?" she suggested, hoping that in the future they could have a change of color.

Cammy only sighed, exhausted that her lady kept trying to change the uniform color. She massaged her temples, not hesitating to tell her once more about the colors.

"I'm afraid not, blue is the kingdoms color."

"Red looks nice though." She complained, shooting her a dirty look, she was tired of seeing the same color on everything but before she could whine about it the door slammed open, servants rushing out of the bathroom before it being slammed back closed.

"I can dress myself!" yelled the guard from inside the bathroom. (Y/n) and Cammy both glanced at each other. Never had she heard a person speak in a different language, it was uncommon here. Mostly since the royal family despised people who spoke in a different language, they always thought that they were the main topic to everyone's conversation. Her mother specifically ordered her guards to kill anyone who spoke different in fear of them planning something underneath her nose.

Where have I heard this language from? I'm sure I've heard it many times when I was younger but from who?

She ignored his outburst. As long as he didn't use it in front of her mother she didn't care what language her guard spoke.

It wasn't long before the servants came rushing out but the princess didn't pay any attention to them. She was deep in thought, trying to figure out where she had heard the language from. The servants on the other hand slowly began to panic from the silence, they all quickly bowed down, hoping to not anger her lady. Cammy only pursed her lips, upon realizing that her lady was daydreaming again. It was a surprise that she hadn't thrown a tantrum this early in the morning already, she suspected there were other things distracting her today. She gave her a light tap on her shoulder, snapping her back to reality.

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