He stood there blankly, chewing mechanically, without uttering a word. Bridges raised an eyebrow and smiled, watching him in silence. Tur and Okai grew anxious and rushed forward to check on their young prince.
The prince’s expression was uncharacteristically soft. A face usually marked by mischief now wore a look that could only be called gentle, a sight that gave Tur and Okai a genuine start.
"Young Master?"
"Your Highness?"
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