❖ │ Surely by now with the amount of time Prince Leon spent in the library, Dodo would have learned to breathe properly in his presence. Alas, he finds himself paying all too much attention to his posture and the horrid slope of his back to do just that. Working at the palace library was the place he went to escape SCRUTINY, the place he went to let himself go and his mind wander while he plucks away at various tasks.
He almost forgets to bow at his sight. “Good afternoon, your majesty.” Clearly, Leon had caught him off guard, as Dodo’s short nails dig into the leatherbound cover of the book he had been holding. “What services are you in need of?”
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