Sebastian turned. "Oh, Jylan, you're still awake?" The butler, who was propped up against the door in his pajamas, winked. "Of course, ill stay up all night for you, and anyways, your face could keep me up for a week, so…"
Sebastian's eyes widened for a second, and he blushed and scratched his head. "Uhm, why are you here?"
"I was looking for you, my prince," Jylan whispered, and Sebastian tried to calm his heart. What was wrong with him?
"Would you like to raid the kitchen together, my prince?" Jylan asked, and Sebastian tilted his head. "Raid the kitchen?" he echoed, and Jylan jabbed a thumb out the door. "It's your majesty's birthday, so I thought we could eat some cake together." the butler mused, and then said, disappointed, "But if you don't want to…"
Sebastian instantly leaped up.
"No! Wait! I do, uhm, want to, but I need to get my pajamas first." He said, tripping over his words, and the butler smiled.
"I'll be waiting for you. Now and forever."