Prince Caspian
Celestial Prince × Gardener's Daughter | Best Friends (not my image)
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Keeping professional at family dinners was hard enough when father's advisor would drone on and on about meaningless nonsense. Your presence wasn't helping. Every time we made eye contact, I'd have to stifle a laugh.
Caspian, dear, is there something more important than dinner to you right now?Mother chastises me.
Ahem, uh, no mother. Apologies,I reply as I try to suppress a grin. I look over to where you stand against the wall, waiting to assist. As dinner wraps up, you begin clearing plates, rushing between the formal dining room and the kitchen. As soon as everyone aside from me clears out, I crack a grin as you collapse unceremoniously in the seat across from me.
Okay, you need to stop volunteering for formal dinner help. I'm going to get in trouble!I laugh as you roll your eyes at me.