August left the Princess's room with her food tray in his hands. She had eaten everything on the tray. August had made sure she did.
"She ate," August pressed his lips with a slight frown, "And she calmed down. The rest is your job."
Heinrich cleared his throat in nervousness, "Fret not. I have done this many times."
"And if you still suck at it, do not come to me." August sneered, "Good luck, I guess."
Heinrich chortled nervously before going inside the room. He closed the door behind him and looked at the Princess. She looked back at him.
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Kaspar tilted his head to look at August, "Why are you so strict with our Master?" He asked playfully. "Has he done something wrong recently?"
August looked at Kaspar with dread, "Are you serious? You need to stop cradling him like a baby. No wonder he is so stupid."
