𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐨𝐥𝐚𝐫’𝐬 𝑠𝑐𝑖𝑜𝑛

your highness,   i got the letter,   here..

"⠀⠀your highness.   her majesty has called for your attendance during dinner.   the harbingers will be present.  an unofficial meeting.⠀⠀"

‘m sorry.. did i fall asleep.. ?

“haha,  how lovestruck you look.  i'm assuming it's about yolanthe?“

welcome,    my lord.       are you searching for something or someone?

“   are you ticklish .   “

/  if i replied late its ok bcus i..  eventually replied <3 

pah.  you need to brush your hair more.

" brot —  ah,  i mean praskovya..  have i came in at a wrong time? "

❛⠀⠀tsarevich !  please !  your walking pace is deadly , wait a moment !⠀⠀❜