"Why, there would be nothing you would have to thank me for. I'm only fulfilling your wish to not be called master or sir, My Prince." Felix' green eyes kept staring into Elliot's blue ones as he softly rubbed his hand. A small smile curled along Felix' lips as he placed his own hand on Elliot's shoulders, softly massaging them. "Are you sure you're feeling well? You seem... Tensed. I do hope I don't make you feel uncomfortable, sir." That, or would I make thee shy towards me? The blush on your cheeks, Elliot... Attractive. If only I would be able to display my true feelings. But I can not harm My Prince... Felix' gaze drifted off to Antoinette as he smiled at her. "Ah, so you've heard over the megaphone I had called for you. Young master Elliot is feeling slightly cold, but he has almost forbidden me to get up. If you don't mind, would you please grab a blanket for him? And if you have some spare time, mind telling him a good night story? Young master is feeling tired, and wanting an afternoon nap." He winked at her, a charming smile flew her way as he softly nodded his head.

Elliot smiled shyly and shook his head saying softly "I am feeling fine, and you never make me feel uncomfortable." He flushed again ad then smiled softly at Antionette and said "Hi, Miss Antionette. It's cold." He smiled bigger at the saying of getting a story and he said excitedly "Can I get one about a dragon and a knight?"

"Ah, My Prince. No stories about dragons and knights if you haven't emptied your bladder. Knowing you, you might wet yourself, including myself seeing as you're on my lap." Felix chuckled, shaking his head as he softly messed up Elliot's hair. "But perhaps that would be a lovely idea. To have Miss Antoinette tell a story to the staff in general later tonight. With a cup of hot chocolate by the fireplace in the library? Merely suggesting I am, though. That would solely be if Miss Netty wouldn't mind. I too am longing to one of her stories, to be quite honest."

Elliot wrinkled his nose saying, "I haven't peed myself like that since I was seven and you know it!" He whined slightly "The castle had your birthday party here and one of the staff told a super scary story and.." he trailed off mumbled "It just happened." He flushed feeling embrassed infront of Antoinette and he turned to her saying "I think Miss Antoinette can tell great stories," he smiled her tentatively, forgetting the subject of talking about his accident ever happened in her presence.

Felix smirked, coughing loudly as he purposely poked Elliot. "If I recall correctly they had sent out a listener's discretion to people who couldn't stand ghost stories, which would be my favorite kind of stories to hear. And you, as I remember, was stubborn enough to ignore all given warnings, seat yourself down on my lap and duck each time the story teller would make another sound effect." Poking out his tongue, Felix stood up, holding Elliot up as he rested him on his hip. He then noticed that he was still shirtless, but couldn't care much for it as he walked towards one of the paintings. "There was a painting that reminds me of your face back then. The Scream. I think it's in a Dutch museum though." He couldn't help but to laugh at his own joke.

Elliot sighed and said "Well I didn't want to miss out of all the fun." He wiggled out of Felix's arms and stood up on the ground leaning against him instead and said "That's mean, you know for a fact the Scream is bald and I have hair." He giggled and rubbed his head full of hair against Felix's bare torso. He looked up at Felix saying "You seemed scared at times too, mister."

"I'm always scared, My Prince..." he whispered, his one arm sliding around Elliot's waist as he grabbed Elliots hand, spinning him in a circle as he softly pulled him closer. "I'm afraid that the one thing I care for will be taken from me, leaving me emptyhanded after 19 years of putting effort into it." Slowly dancing with Elliot, he foxtrotted his way through the art gallery. "I'm afraid of one day waking up from a dream I lived so long, to find myself alone and coldhearted. Bittered." A sad stare was in his eyes as his green eyes seemed empty. "I guess, everyone's afraid of something at one point in their lives."

Elliot smiled softly at they began to dance but his face looked reserved with the sad things Felix said. He stopped moving making Felix stop and he leaned forward on his tip toes as he kssed Felix on the cheek saying "Don't say such sad things." He stood back to his regular height and he hugged Felix tightly "I won't leave you, Felix."

"Someone's confident about it being them." Felix smiled, hugging Elliot back as he softly trailed his fingertips along Elliot's lips. "You know, sir, it took me years to teach you manners and how to be modest, yet each time you know how to amaze me and seem like you would have forgotten." Slightly lifting Elliot to place his feet on top of Felix' own, he started dancing around again. "I know you wouldn't ever leave, and I promise I'll do the same." Softly planting a kiss on Elliot's forehead, he smiled, closing his eyes as he continued to dance around the room.

Elliot giggled softly and flushed he when Felix brushed his lips with his finger. He smiled softly and said, "I can be modest when the time arises and other times not so much," he said sheepishly. He smiled softly when placed on Felix's shoes and he liked dancing with him. He closed his eyes when he felt the kiss on his forehead and he opened them again to watch Felix, he said softly "I am happy to know I won't be alone."

Antoinette nodded and laughed a bit after the mention of telling a story. She happily obliged and went off to get some sheets, but was curious as to what Felix and Elliot were talking about. She turns and leans close to the door before it fully shut and listened in. As she stands there, she gets a peek at them, seeing how familiar they are with each other. At first she thinks nothing of it, but sees that they are very.. very familiar. She slowly steps away from the door, unsure what to make of it but her heart felt hurt. "What's wrong with me? Of course they're going to be close! He's his personal servant... and yet... why do I still feel so disappointed?..." She sighed to herself and slowly went off to get the prince his sheets, deciding to keep what she saw to herself and tries not to make too much of it. "They're friendly with each other.. nothing more..." She told herself over and over. But part of her felt they were becoming more than that, and there was no room for her.

"Could you say the name of at least one person who works or livines in the caslte that isn't willing to spend time, talk or play with you, mind the guards standing out front of the gate?" Felix lifted Elliot, spinning in circles before setting him back on his feet. "That answer would be no one, My Prince. No one. Therefor it would make no sense if you would have a fear of something as being afraid to be alone, since you wont ever be." Dancing his way to the red couch, he danced around it for several seconds before grabbing his shirt off of it, throwing it over his shoulder as he danced towards the hall. "I wouldn't know a single person who wouldn't give the world to do something for you, as you can see in the staff members. They do the work they do with pleasure, cause they enjoy your presence and would love to see you smile." Foxtrotting down the hallway and down the stairs, Felix spinned Elliot in circles, and when he stopped him, taking a bow as he kissed his hand. "So do not fear, My Prince. You shall always be loved." Standing up straight, several staff members started to applaud, cheered for them and called for encores. Letting go of Elliot's hand, Felix put back on his shirt as a maid helped him wear his jacket and handed him his tie. "Thank you." Felix smiled politely, causing the girl to run off squealing. "Now then, My Prince. Would you care to join me and Miss Antoinette for a cup of tea? That would be, when she would be here. I think she must've heard the commotion, and else I will go and call for her. The poor girl, she seems in need of a break, too." Smiling, Felix fixed his tie, bowing to the staff as they were still applauding. "Thank you, all of you."

Antoinette gathers the blankets and makes her way back to the room. She sees a crowd of the other maids and servants surrounding Felix and Elliot, as they danced together. Her steps slow down as she approaches, letting them finish before making her way through. "... that was wonderful.." She said with a smile, somewhat forced smile. "You're so light on your feet... here are the sheets Master Felix.." She said softly, presenting them to him.

"Thank you, Antoinette." Making a slight bow before gently grabbing hold of her hand, he hold Elliot's hand in his other, guiding them towards the living room as he let go of their hands when they approached the couch, motioning them to seat themselfs. "If you'll excuse me." Turning around, he made way to the kitchen as he collected three cups, plates, teaspoons, a plate with cookies and a teapot which he all set on a tray as he made way back to the living room. "There. Now then. If I may invite the both of you to a rather small meeting." Pouring the tea into the cups, he handed one to Elliot and Antoinette before seating down himself. "If I may ask how things are going, miss Antoinette? You've been of great purpose to the castle's staff. I wonder how you feel under all of this."

Antoinette took the tea slowly, and blushed a bit. She glanced downward as Felix asked how she was doing. Right now her emotions were starting to confuse her, something she doesn't let happen often. Always cheery, upbeat and optimistic, she never knows what to do with herself in the rare moments she feels down. Right now she felt confused about why she felt so upset about Felix being so close with the prince. Was it because she had feelings for the Prince? No, she thought. She adored the prince, but more in a brother and sister sort of way. He was sweet, cute and innocent. Was it because of Felix? That seemed to make the most sense, but she knew he was always close to the prince. She just never thought they'd get close. But what was she worrying about she thought. Her feelings were nothing more than distant admiration, but still.... She let out a quick sigh, then looked up with her usual smile.

"I'm feeling wonderful Master Felix. It's hard work at times making sure everything is clean and in order in such a large space. But the people I've come to know are wonderful, and make every day worthwhile.." She looks down at her warm cup and blushes a bit. "In particular.. yourself and the prince. I never dreamed in all my years, living with my parents in our humble little bakery, that I would be friends with the Prince and his personal assistant..." She said with a gentle tone to her voice.

Felix slightly frowned, hearing her sigh but telling him she was fine. It worried him for an odd reason he couldn't place. His green eyes slid across her face as he noticed her eyes told a different story than her expression and her tone. Resting his head on the back of his hand, he slightly sipped his tea. "I'm truly delighted to hear that, Antoinette, that I myself have taken part in fulfilling one of your dreams. Yet I'm concerned about you. I can tell something is bothering you, and whatever that is seems to make you struggle between your own morals. No one would let out a sigh before saying they would feel wonderful." Crossing his legs, Felix sipped his tea, setting it down on the table as he folded his hands.

"I wonder, Antoinette, if there's something you wish to get off of your chest. You do know that to me, you aren't just of value as a staff member. To me, you're also someone I feel the need to protect and be there whenever you need a shoulder to cry on. So please, if I haven't mistaken what I saw in your eyes, if something is bothering you, even if seemingly inappropiate to discuss, please do." He smiled at her, his green eyes shimmering before glancing around the room. "The castle, is it to your likings? I know you've been around for quite some time, and the King and Queen have requested for a change in the interior decoration of the grand entrance, a task they asked me to fulfill. I was wondering if you would be willing to help me that, if you're not too busy that is. I think, having someone who has a bright mind and great ideas to help would be ideal." He smiled, hoping she would be willing.

"Oh no no Master Felix, truly nothing is wrong." She said, trying to sound as convincing as possible. She also blushed when he mentioned that he viewed her as someone he would help and protect, then shook her head. "You don't need to worry about me, I'm fine really..." She set the tea cup down and looks to him when he brings up the castle and needing help redecorating it. "If I may be so bold, I like the castle as it is. But if the King and Queen want it changed, I won't mind helping with that.." She said with the slight blush still upon her cheeks, feeling flattered that he thought so highly of her abilities.

I honestly hope one day you'll tell me your true feelings, Antoinette... "I would very much appreciate your help, as of since you really do know how to make sure the place is tidy. I basically run the household with you, and therefor your opinion matters quite a lot to me." Felix smiled politely, sipping his tea as he leaned back in the chair. "I already hoped you'd be willing to help me. I'm eager to see the idea's you will come up with. They would llike the change done within two months. I can schedule things that way so the staff knows what they should do. That way you'll have time to focus. "

Elliot silently sipped his tea listening to the two of them talk between themselves. He idly swung his short legs back and forth. He felt happy to be around Antoinette because she was very nice to him. What a sweet girl she is, he thought before keeping his posture straight as he tucked his legs beneath him. He attempted to sat up even more looking very royal but actually attempting to look taller next to Antoinette. He thought to himself, I should be taller as she is a delicate girl. I shouldn't be delicate, I should be strong like Felix.

Theodore set aside the book before standing up and stretching his arms up. He looked around, Maybe I should test my memory? he thought and walked towards the door. He looked to the both sides of the long hallway, not remembering which way he should go. "Oh well." He told himself out loud and started walking dow the hallway, hoping to get somewhere.

[You guys missed the indigo color, didn't you?]

[ <3 I did!! I was like, what indigo color, but I got the silent hint >w< <3]

Felix couldn't help but to hold back a laugh, seeing Elliot swing his legs and try to sit more straight. Allthough he wasn't sure of what he was trying to do, he softly sipped his tea, his innerself smiling brightly.

"Well, I'd love to help then if I can." Antoinette said as she set her cup down. She looks over at Elliot and smiles, seeing him trying to seem taller than her. She turns to the tea cups and starts to clean them up, setting them on the tray, then stands. "I'll get to work on getting some ideas together right away. I'll report to you once I get a few together. Now if you'll excuse me your highness, Master Felix.." She says as she bows slightly to each of them. She turns and walks to the kitchen with the tray, sighing a bit to herself.

((WB Hikari and Paint! X3))

Felix closed his eyes for brief seconds before opening them again, his fingertips merely touching each other as he rested his hands on the armrests of the chair. And so, little parts of the puzzle are starting to fall into place..."Well then..." Felix sat up, fixing his tie as he stood up. "I suppose I too should get back to work. Perhaps you could go see your tutor, My Prince, and ask him if he's in need of help, or a tour around the castle? It could keep you busy and make him more acquinted with the castle, so he won't get lost." Bowing slightly, Felix wiped the dark strands of hair out of his face. "I myself will have to see to it that the King and Queen will be fully packed. Perhaps if I go see them now, I could have more free time later on so I too could hear Antoinette's story?" He smiled, turning towards the door as he took a last bow, smiling as he headed out of the room, making way to the King and Queen.

Elliot sipped on his drink and hummed gently to himself as he sat alone in his room. He stiffled a yawn behind his hand and bit his lip wondering what to do with himself. He got up off the chair, his slippers making no noise as he padded out of the room and wandered down a hallway. He saw Teddy and smiled saying, "Hi Teddy. Do you want to play?" He looked up at the taller man with bright blue eyes. [/I]

((I AM SO SORRY. I did not mean to be away for so long. ;_; ))

Antoinette dropped off the tea set at the kitchen and helped to wash them off and put them away. Drying her hands on her apron, she steps back out of the kitchen and looks up at the high ceilings and walls of the hallway. "Redecorate... huh?" She thought idly to herself. She walked down the hall, trying to take note of everything so she could get started on what style to go with. Though that was the intent, her mind inevitably wandered elsewhere, thinking about Felix, Prince Elliot and also the new tutor Theodore. Each one so different from the other, different personalities. They were also all beautiful in different ways. But the one she always seemed to focus on most was Felix. He had taught her everything when she first arrived, before she was handed to the former head maid for further training. She had grown quite attached to him in that short time, but knew the feelings could not be returned. "Why am I thinking all this now?" She thought to herself. "Of course he couldn't feel the same way.. that's just silly.."She continued. "He's loving and loyal to the prince..." She said softly to herself as she continued to walk down the hall, admiring the decor she had grown so used to, that she had nearly taken for granted, and now had to be changed.