"Prince Hans-- ah, Your Majesty, could you possibly spare a moment to discuss something with me? I know it seems like an rather unusual time to discuss politics, but I didn't think I would have any other opportunity..."
His ears perked at his title, a sort of subconscious notice that the word brought him since birth. He turned to a lovely woman, with wide, shining eyes and red sand hair and smiled to comfort her.
"I most certainly can. In truth I hardly believe that there is never a moment not to and to talk politics, but please, do share." He sat down at a nearby table with two chairs, smile staying strong and eyes filled with a perfected interest.











