Running across another maid, she stops her. “It’s this way, right?” she asks, and when the girl nodded, continued. “How long has it been since the prince left?”
“About seven minutes.” With that, the other maid toom off, and Xion was left to her own devices.
Seven minutes… How was she goog to make it?
Panicking, she took off sprinting up the stairs as the time trickled down. It had been ten minutes as she turned a corner and found the prince awaiting her.
She was thirty seconds late on the dot. “S-sorry, sir,” she huffs a little, flushed.

He sighed.

Hmm, this should be fun.

“Late already, would you prefer to be in the kitchen? I can easily arrange that for you” He looked at her with a disappointed expression.

“Luckily for you, I’m rather busy today, so to find someone else would be a waste of my time” he said rather rudely, looking away from the girl. He opened the door to his bedroom.

“Well.. come in then?” he groaned.