Royal Duties ( Sidethread )
@melancholicking " ...Papa...do I have to attend? " Half-hiding around the corner of one of the royal estate's door frames, the young prince seemed apprehensive. Calor Penna Caelum had taken after his father in appearance-- dark chocolate hair, fair skin, thoughtful demeanor. Unfortunately, however bright his hazel eyes may have been, they were sightless; the Blood of Kings had been too much of a burden on his body. In one hand he held a ornate walking cane-- in the other his little fingers tightened around his father’s sleeve. Outside, a small gathering of the castle’s guard, workers, and close family friends awaited. Today was to be the day they got to meet the child who’d they’d looked after from a distance up until now-- for his own safety. Clearly, Calor was having some second thoughts. Though blind, the youth’s gaze shifted upward toward the King, seeking guidance. “ I...I know it’s my duty...to greet our people. But...what if they think I’m weak? Or...they don’t like me once they see me? “