Casimir came up to where his cousin sat in the mess hall, taking the plate of food in his hands and placing it down on the table in front of him. Popping a piece of fruit into his mouth, he chewed and swallowed it before even greeting his cousin. “I saved your fiancee from being locked in a closet the other day,” he told him, a teasing smirk on his face as he watched for Fabien’s reaction to the story. “I was a real hero. She might be in love with me now.” He picked up another piece of fruit and brought it to his mouth, smirking wider as he chewed. // @princefabien












