Fairytale! I think that could be fun as either being set in a fairytale or maybe someone isn’t feeling well so one of the others tells them stories to feel better.
Prince Sky sighed to himself and let his head fall forwards to rest against the door. His hand was on the knob, but he couldn't bring himself to open the door.
Knock knock
Sky gasped and stumbled backwards.
"My prince?"
"Yeah," Sky said, clearing his throat. "Come in, Wars."
Sir Warriors opened the door and quickly pushed it shut behind him. He looked at Sky, then his face slid into a sly grin.
"Were you-"
"Don't worry about it," Sky interrupted, smoothing down his clothes.
Warriors shook his head with a smile, which Sky returned.
"Are you ready, your highness?" Warriors asked.
"Again, Wars, Sky is fine. I'm as ready as I'll ever be, I suppose," Sky said.
"Is something wrong?" Warriors asked.
"Sun and Groose are taking the horses out today. I just... would much rather be out with Aepon. Instead I'm stuck in knighting ceremonies all day," Sky said.
Warriors bit his lip and glanced to the side. Sky's back straightened, intruiged. Warriors would never show so much expression in front of others, but was lucky enough to know his friend's tells.
"What? Is there going to be drama? Something interesting?" Sky asked.
"No one's supposed to know, but... the Oracle predicted that the next Hero is in the castle today," Warriors said.
Sky gasped. "The Hero... here? Today? Does my father know?"
Warriors nodded. "His Majesty is prepared. The Oracle will be in the ceremonies today to find the Hero."
Sky clasped his hands together and bounced with glee. He had to get all his feelings out before the ceremony, where he had to play the part of a perfect Prince in front of the Royal Court.
"This means we could finally put an end to the Warlock! Oh, I can't wait! The people could know peace again!" Sky said.
Warriors smiled, and gave Sky a look he couldn't quite decipher.
"What?" Sky asked.
Warriors' smile grew. "You're a good Prince. You'll make a fine king, one day."
Sky blushed madly, and cleared his throat. "Um. Thank you, Wars. Let's go."
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