to hell with all these woman..they’re all so boring and all the same.
the prince says slumping down in his chair complaining to his butler.
The king then barges into the room asking if there were any new female candidates.
“no your majesty. yet another failed attempt to find me a bride”
he says with an annoyed tone, leaning back in his chair.
“this is getting out of hand, I am starting to think it’s impossible to find me a decent wife”
He sighed as he sat in front of his desk I want someone who can keep up with me, I want them to challenge me…not bore me.
“but sir..” his butler says sighing as he always does at this “surely there is at least one girl that piques your interest? you can’t be telling me that not one of them did anything to catch your eye?”
he suddenly hears a knock at the door
the prince lifts his head up as the knocking interrupts his complaining, he sighs before saying.
“Come in!”
he says in a bored tone, his butler standing beside him and the door opening as a guard enters the room.
I'm a 21 year old boy who was raised as a prince, I have no mother and my father is a king, I came to visit Regis Hello Regis!
“Oh look who it is!”
the prince perks up at the sight of the young prince and rises from his chair to greet him. He approaches the younger prince with arms open for a hug
“You’ve grown taller since the last time I saw you!”
The Butler sighs What type of Woman do you seek Your Highness?
“someone who’s actually interesting, someone who can keep up with me and not just fawn over me like every other woman.”
he says in annoyance, his annoyance was clear with his tone and expression.
Is there anything specific you're looking for in a bride, Your Highness?
“anything specific?” he repeats raising an eyebrow at the butler before leaning back in his chair and folding his arms over his chest. “yes, I’m looking for someone who isn’t a bore to be around.”
Just then one of the maids burst into the room Your Highness, I'm so sorry to interrupt but we have a problem...
“what is it?” the prince asks looking at the maid who burst into the room without knocking.
he sighs How about I call back some of the previous candidates? Maybe there was one that stood out..
the prince sighs again and looks up at his butler
“No use, none of them were really that interesting..”
the prince sits up and leans back in his chair. his hands running through his black hair
“I’m getting tired of this whole process honestly..”
Regis's butler brings in his young nephew Kinon who is 19 years old to try and cheer him up.
Regis looks up from his seat and watches his butler bring in his nephew, raising an eyebrow at the boy before standing up and walking over to him. He stops a few feet away, examining the young man with a small smirk on his face.
“Well, what’s this?” He asks, looking at the boy with curiosity. “You brought me your nephew? Trying to cheer me up?”
His Butler sighs knowing this isn’t the first time he’s heard these complaints but tries to suggest something new
“I’m tired of them, they all look the same to me. they’re either just there for my money or I just don’t find them attractive”
the prince said looking frustrated with the entire idea of having to marry.