"He didn't...! Did he...?"
Miriette scoffed but then glanced over at the sleeping boy, clearly not opposing to the idea of him being interested in her...
"Hey, don't overthink that – you might have the advantage, but it's basically nullified by Zoemi's dedication for the job – unless you want to fire him and therefore make it actually harder for you two to be together in the long run, feel free to...
*knock* *knock* *knock*
"...!"
"...!"
"..."
Horeo and Miriette flinched at the knocking while Zoemi remained motionless.
"Your highness, I've been informed that I can find you here – I came with a message from the king."
Some stranger called out making Horeo scowl.
The gold-haired prince walked over to the door and opened it to face a tall gold-haired young man holding what looked like a piece of paper with a wax seal, that someone hurriedly scribbled a message on.
