@royaltutorhaine
“Am I interrupting?”
The monarch knocks on the door only once, announcing his presence as he opens it to the study beyond. He could hear the boys as they left, a sure sign as any that their lessons for the day dismissed. He had missed much in the time he was away, it seemed every time he returned his children had grown by leaps and bounds. Now with a new tutor it seemed that they growing even faster, slowly shaping into fine rulers before his very eyes. Yet they were not whom he sought, rather it was the one shaping them he suspected may yet linger in the room.
“Greetings Royal Tutor, I was hoping to hear your thoughts on the young princes’ progress. They seem to have taken quite a liking to you in the short time that you’ve been here. That is quite an accomplishment in and of itself.”
