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❝My job is to make sure that the Princess is happy and healthy.❞
【ɗιαƖσgυє cσƖσя:#FFAEB9 ♙ тнσυgнт cσƖσя #63D1F4】
|| Echo || Gumi ||
【ɗιαƖσgυє cσƖσя:#FFAEB9 ♙ тнσυgнт cσƖσя #63D1F4】
|| Echo || Gumi ||
Shiro was confused when she first awoke. How had she gotten into the Princess's bed? Why was the Princess hugging her? She swiped at her eyes, attempting to curtsy in her sleepy state. The Queen grinned, as she left, no doubt plotting something. Shiro watched her leave, not breathing a sigh of relief until the Princess released her. "Y-yes! I'll prepare now!" She had brought clothing last night, knowing that she would need them. Shiro changed in the corner, hoping for some modicum of privacy so that the Princess did not see the cloth diaper she wore underneath. Once dressed, she turned to assist the Princess and assisted in dressing her, pulling up the strings of the corset to make sure it was snug and not too tight. She zipped up the back of the dress and picked out complimentary pieces for the outfit.
It was part of Shiro's training to have an eye for these things. "Oh no Princess! I can do it, that's alright!" Shiro carried both trays, not wanting the Princess to burden herself. She set them down on the table, glad that she could do at least this much. "Ah, your napkin Princess!" Shiro set it down on the Princess's lap. She took her seat, eating quickly so that she could make the bed. She folded the corners, tucking them in so that the Princess would have a snug bed for the evening. She folded her makeshift bed in the corner as well, hiding her stuffed bear in between the layers, hoping that the Princess didn't see. Shiro didn't know her exact age, she knew she was young, but the Queen had hidden the information from her in an attempt to make Shiro more mature.
After breakfast were lessons with Tutri Vance. Shiro was struggling again, which wasn't anything new. "I'm sorry," she apologized in a squeak, tail coming to rest on the chair. "I'll do better next time," she expected to be punished of course, but the punishment never came. Instead, the Princess offered to help Shiro with her homework. She wanted to exploit her knowledge, but Shiro wasn't all that smart in the first place. After a gift of chocolates, which Shiro knew she wasn't allowed to have, least the Queen be on top of her, Tutri left. The Pricness wanted to go right to her father after, Shiro following along behind her. She had no idea that Narisia intended to propose to her father that they should learn to fight.
It wouldn't be appropriate for a Princess to learn such things! Shiro shook her head when the King glanced at her, to see if she had any part in this idea. She swallowed hard, hoping that King Azazel would not tell the Queen about this. Her tail flickered nervously, her ears twitching. "P-Princess, you have the knights to protect you! You don't need to learn anything like that." She tugged on Princess Narisia's sleeve, wanting to leave the throne room.