Oliver's POV
I returned to my room exhausted but excited to tell my friends all the details but John knocked on my door, pouring cold water on my excitement just by showing his face.
" Your Highness, shall I ask your meal to be prepared? ", he asked, entering my room after I allowed him.
" After some time. I am a little tired for now. ", I said to him.
" But you have not eaten anything since the morning. "
" You already know that I only eat once a day. Don't worry, I won't starve. ", I replied, slightly annoyed at his interference.
I am not sure if I was annoyed at his interference or because I had started having trust issues because of him.
" Yes Your Highness. ", he replied, noticing my annoyance and turned to leave.
I immediately realised that I should not done that. What if my plan failed because of my own stupidness. I thought and stopped him.
