11-24-2013, 04:20 AM
Cal bowed slightly as the princess exited her room, and followed five steps behind her as she started walking. Five steps was a respectful distance, while still close enough to protect her in case of emergencies. Hearing her mumbled words, he raised an eyebrow. "Understand what, my princess?" He asked, already knowing she referred to her father. Though he always maintained his respectful standpoint, Cal had a relatively good friendship with the princess, and generally listened to whatever she needed to say. If he were to be honest, Cal would admit that he admired the princess- probably a bit more that was professionally appropriate. But he would not admit this to anyone, as even the thought was both ridiculous, and forbidden.
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