[Honey]

His maid had gathered him bits of dried fruits and cheese, but in the end he was unable to eat little of it. Through the day he’d heavily thought about the kiss in the morn, and while his original thoughts were one of it being childish and meaning nothing, the continuous ponderance left him irritated at the Prince’s way of flight after committing such actions. Glancing to his maid for any sort of guidance she may offer, he was met with nothing, and directing her to prepare his dress from the previous eve he went to fetch his wig and shoes.