"So I thought too." Prince Mill heaved a sigh.
"Could you do me a favor?"
"If it isn't stupid, sure I could spare a few." She shrugged, ignorant of her words she spat.
°Why you!° Prince Mill's brows twitched in annoyance, internally wishing he could wriggle her neck.
"If you happen to get any visitor, at all." He paused, listening for any sign of approaching footsteps.
Confident it was only in his head, accepting his paranoia was beginning to set in, he took deep breath to calm his nerves, he was about to continue when Camille interrupted abruptly.
"Me? Visitors? Pfft!" She stifled a laugh at the possibility of that happening. "Who would want to visit me?" She burst out laughing eventually.
"This is serious." He frowned.
"Alright, Your Royal Handsomeness." She bowed. "Enlighten little ol' loner and a newbie in the Castle, like me."
