#princeyaz

Turning in place, his sheathed sword at his hip, he was standing by the window attempting to catch a few more rays of the setting sun when he felt a presence move closer. He didn’t make an attempt to turn his attention towards them, at least not yet for the sun felt comfortable on his skin but when the last of the rays fell back, he turned to give the royal his attention. “Your royal highness?” He asked, giving him room to express his needs.