Fantasy RP Crown of Desire

Prince Manson walked through the castle grounds feeling extremely bored, his older brothers are too busy with the affairs of the kingdom to give him some type of entertainment, even if they were going to talk about taxes, trade, and whatever else they deal with.

Hw walked into the servant's quarters, maybe he could find someone to bide the time with, until he felt like he wanted to be alone.

@RhysTheFirebird
 
Justin sprawled on his bed, his shirt undone at the top, legs crossed and a book on his lap. His long, pale blode (almost white) hair was pulled bacl and tied at the nape of his neck, pale skin, shoulders slightly reddened with a burn and slightly shinny, assuredly with some medicine for the burn on it. His skin burned easily, and when most of his job was done outside, it was a normal occurrence for his skin to burn.

Soft, delicate features twisted slightly into on of slight amusement as he read whatever was on the page of his book, he looked up, his deep blue eyes sparking with surprise at seeing the prince. He jumped up, dropping his book and bowing, “Your highness.“ He murmured Softly.
 
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"If I needed help I would've called the guards or my manservant, and given the way I was casually strolling into the quarters wouldn't match up to what you are saying." Manson leaned forward in his seat, "Besides being a prince has nothing to do with it, you could have kindly refused and went along with your day after I told that I was just bored."
 
Just shrugs, “You’re simply just stating that I followed you, and I followed because I was curious. Now I want you know I should do whatever you want. So please, sate my curiosity, Prince.” He tilts his head to the side. He realized he was probably being a little too forward and a little too bold with the prince, but he’d said it and there was no way he was taking it back.
 
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