He sighed, rolling his eyes as he looked at the palace.
"Well, we both have different thoughts. You rather run from stupid fucking guards, and I rather live life in a palace."
"No, I'd just....he sighed look, it's-complicated...."
"Whatever."
"It's just I um-.....I guess I....sort of relate to the prince in some ways."
"You do?"
He looked at him-
"Man-he like-barley comes out...I haven't seen him in like-7 years or so-"
"Ah-yeah...."
"Huh...how is he doing?"
....Dumbass.
"How would I know? Not like I know him personally or anything-"
"But you just said-"
"Yeah I just meant like-...I....I get the arranged marriage thing-my dad's sort of....trying to force me into one."
