"No running in the corridors! You're a prince." A voice echoed in the corridor and Kai looked behind him. There was a woman standing there, dressed with a long velvet dark green dress, her hair in a very strict bun on top of her head, black in the color of the midnight sky.
He looked at her, his cheeks flushed from running, a stray strand of golden hair falling in front of his face from his carefully styled hair and he flashed her a stunning smile before he began running again.
That woman was his caretaker, ever since he had been a child she was responsible for him and his siblings since their parents were too busy being themselves to care. She was strict and old but her heart was kind, as long as he followed the rules in the palace.