Chapter 199: The Calm Before the Ball

"Royal life," Prince murmured, adjusting his collar. His voice carried a tone of reluctant understanding.

He and the others were toiling around in the carriage, talking about the annoyances of royal life.

Melvin leaning in raised his fingers in a pinching motion to assentuate his point.

"Your vernacular must be impeccable," Melvin said, his tone firm and instructive. "Your actions must carry the highest countenance, and your awareness must always be at its peak. You cannot make a single mistake. You cannot agitate those you dislike, and above all, you cannot be absent. You must be present at all times so that you shape each moment, rather than allowing the moment to define itself. This is what it means to be a prince—you must embody the role entirely. Do you understand?"