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St. Edith Public School, Brindleton (11:55am)
Headmaster Evan: Thank you for the visit, your majesty. I’m sorry if there are any lacking while you were here. And sorry if any of the students were misbehaving.
Sofia: Don’t be ridiculous, Evan. The students have been angels. I’m happy to meet them all.
Headmaster Evan: I’m glad to hear that, ma’am. Do let me know if you’ll be coming for another visit in the future.
Sofia: Of course. Thank you for the tour today. You’ve done a great job running the school.
Headmaster Evan: You flatter me, ma’am.
Crowd: I love you, your majesty!
Crowd: You’re so cute, Prince Alfie!
Crowd: Prince Darien! Look over here!
Alfie: The children were so cute. They gave me a drawing when I went to see them in their art class earlier.
Sofia: They are, aren’t they? Did you keep the drawing?
Alfie: *chuckles* Of course! I can’t say no to them.
Sofia: *smiles* I’m glad our people like you. You need to have your people’s approval as the future monarch.
Alfie: I want to be like you and grammy. Our people loves the both of you.
Sofia: Then you need to work hard. Don’t make mistakes.
Alfie: I’ll try my best.
Sofia: Good. I know you can do it. I believe in you. Now, smile and wave for the cameras.
The Wind Palace, Ahtolia (12:30pm)
Attendants: Welcome back, your majesty, your royal highnesses.
Sofia: Mr. Einsley, can you ask the maids to make tea and send it to my office?
Mr. Einsley: Of course, ma’am.
Sofia: Thank you.
Sofia: Alfie, don’t go to your room yet. Your dad and I have something to talk about with you.
Alfie: Is it important?
Sofia: Yes. Come on.
Sofia: Have a seat, Alfie.
Alfie: You both look so serious. Am I in trouble?
Darien: Did you do anything wrong? If not, then no, you’re not in trouble.
Alfie: O...kay? So what do you want to talk about?
Sofia: I’ve talked to your dad about this and he agreed that you should receive a title for your birthday this year.
Alfie: A title? Don’t I already have one?
Darien: Yes, but that’s your birthright. Your mum wants to give you a dukedom.
Alfie: Dukedom? Don’t we usually give those out when we’re getting married?
Sofia: Yes, but it’s up to a monarch whether he or she wants to give the dukedom before or after someone in the family is married.
Alfie: Right, so why do you want to give it to me now?
Sofia: No reason.
Darien: Anyways. Since Dira will be inheriting my title and fortune once I’m gone, your mum will give you a different one.
Alfie: And where is it?
Sofia: I haven’t decided yet. But I’ll let you know when I have. We thought we should let you know now.
Alfie:...okay. Is there anything else you want to talk about?
Darien: Nothing. For now.
Sofia: Yes. You can return to your room and get some rest. We’ll let you know if there’s anything else we want to talk about with you.
Alfie: Sure. I’ll take my leave now. Rest up too, mum, dad.
*door opens and closes*
Sofia: You’ve made sure they’ll be there, right?
Darien: I’ve called them yesterday. They’ll be there a day earlier.
Sofia: Okay. That’s good.
Darien: Are you sure he’s ready for this?
Sofia: I’m sure. It’s now or never.
Darien: I hope it’ll all go well.
Sofia: It will. I’m sure of it.











