ThrieTheTiger
Dapper Lunatic
The ability to believe in oneself
has the power to change even fate.
The Prince's Servant, Thrie Bartonhas the power to change even fate.
Prince's dinning room
The Unique Prince
Thrie nodded and fetched the wine bottle. He furrowed his eyebrow to see that the previous servant had replaced the cork to preserve the flavor of the wine. He found that completely inefficient since the Prince is still in the middle of his meal. Thrie straighten his hand and chopped the cork at an angle. The cork dislodged and made a popping sound. He returned to the Prince's side and refill his glass with wine.
He sighed under his breathe as he watched the young Prince behave according to his title. Even in his own home, his own room, he had to uphold his manner. Thrie gave a brief look around the private dining room. The room was large and it had various expensive decorations and collection items which with just one piece alone could buy out an entire village. The Prince had everything yet had nothing. It was such an empty feeling. He wished he could bring the Prince to express his true nature just like that time he saw him out, alone, away from this Royal prison.
Before the Prince signaled he was done with his food, Thrie noticed he played with his food a little bit. Boredom? Thrie didn't need to know exactly why the Prince did what he did. All he knew was that his Prince was not happy.
"Your highness," Thrie spoke as he cleared the plates off the table into a cart nearby. "If so you wish, you could dine with the others in the main dining hall. There's no need to eat in solitude. Besides, the Queen, her highness, should understand that conversing with others would benefit your charisma. How would one say it? Builds character?"
"There may still be time to join them." Thrie added as he pushed the cart away from the table. "It would be much easier to get out of the palace with a friend or two."