At the same time as Zoemi was dealing with the troublesome one of the twins, the gold-haired prince opened the door for the brown-haired youth and let them in with a grateful smile.
"Thank you again for helping me, Patishi!"
After the boy put the tray on the desk - the first prince grabbed their shoulders and bowed his head to them.
"N-no, your highness! It's an honor to help you!"
Patishi became agitated and lifted their hands but at the same time, they weren't sure if they were allowed to touch the prince so their arms ended up just awkwardly hanging mid-air.
"There is another batch of laundry to fold, this time it's my attendants but since they are sick I asked to leave it in my room so they would be able to rest in peace without worrying."
The prince looked at an even bigger pile of fresh laundry than the day before and trembled.
