"PETAH!!" a loud posh voice boomed down the hallway outside the servants quarters.
Peter groaned and covered his ears. That would be the head of servants. She was a annoying woman, she loved discipline, maybe a little too much and all the servants were scared of her except for peter. He enjoyed giving her a bit of trouble, being rebellious and what not.
"peter!" the busty woman barked as she stormed into the open room that just had a dirt bed in the corner that peter had been fast asleep in. "the princesses old servant has been traded off to another kingdom, which means i need you to take their place and be the princesses personal servant." she grumbled.
Peter huffed and rubbed his eyes awake, removing the fresh layers of morning gunk, "yeah alright. Which one?"
"Her highness Emily. She needs to be in the dininghall for breakfast in 30 minites so go!" she griped and swatted peter out of the room.
Peter sighed and adjusted his worn down busted up glasses before sauntering down the hall and up the stairs to the princesses room. He had never met a royal before, other than the occasional run in he had with the king who would then punish him for something stupid.
Peter raised a hand and knocked on her door before letting himself in, just hoping to god that She was decent. "Hello?" he called out as he walked inside.
