3/?
"The princesses coronation is in two weeks," Dominik mentioned as he removed his gloves, placing them on his lap he grabbed his toast. "Princess?" the Duke asked, his mind was not what it was once, not to mention he happened to be an evening person. partys were sort of his thing. "Elsa, of Arendelle. her parents passed away recently. she gains full control in two weeks." Dominik explained as he took a bite out of his toast. "Oh yes, Arendelle." the Duke's hand shook as he finished his breakfast, gripping them tightly together. "Arrendelle has quite the interesting secret, indeed.." the Duke shited his gaze to Fritz. "I do not make a habit of introducing myself personally, as you already know who I am. I would however, like to know how you met Dominik?" the Duke inquired as he took a sip of his morning drink. Fritz looked up from his plate and made eye contact with Dominik, who nodded slightly. "We met when I was 6. We've known eachother ever since. grew up together." Fritz glanced at the Duke before continuing his meal. "So you've known eachother, 18, 19 years? Thats quite a long time. I certainly hope you don't disappoint, I would hate to fire Dominiks closest friend." the Duke leaned back in his chair and lost himself in thought for a few moments. "I wish for you two to take the next week off.. you will accompany me to Arendelle. I wish for you to improve in your general skills until then. combat, horse riding, sailing...you never know what a trip might bring. Dominick, you are to pick two guards on your way out to watch over me. who know how to keep their mouth shut." the Duke motioned towards the door. "Get going then." Dominik nodded, grabbing his gloves he stood, the squeaking of his chair against the marble floor caught Fritzs attention. Fritz quickly mirrored Dominiks action, nodding at the Duke he tucked in his chair slightly, noticing Dominik was almost out of the room he hurried along to catch up.