#princesstobin

Cain had never thought that retiring from the service would have brought him into the Bergian castle and babysitting princes. Thankfully the boy he'd been assigned to was as fearsome as a newborn kitten and Cain liked easy assignments. Before breakfast, he started down toward his chambers and politely knocked on the prince's door before allowing himself in. He was dressed accordingly in the armor worn by those tasked with protecting the royal family. Cain planted himself at the foot of Tobin's bed, standing over him as he waited for the boy to stir. "Time to wake up, my prince. Breakfast won't be there for you if you sleep till the afternoon."