Ranboo's POV

Despite of insisting to return back to my home and to Tommy, the prince has instructed and permitted a full housing and stay in the royal palace as the mage royal doctor. It was a dramatic change and experience that happened so suddenly. 

I've been writing letters to Niki, Tommy's babysitter, she always replied with letter back  quickly and without failure. However, being it over three months now. I haven't gotten a reply since. 

I sat in my bedroom, with a single candle lighting up on the desk, as a quill and ink resigned next to the flaming and burning light. My chair, was rather large and comfortable, it was cushioned with blue felt which was extraordinarily soft and silky to the touch. 

Blue was a nice colour, however this palace was drowned init. Everywhere you turned, different shades of blue was splattered along the carpets, curtains, even the cutlery with just a hint of gold. I know that the empire itself was mostly in the southern atmosphere of the earth, but the emperor embraced it a bit too much, it was sickening. 

Apart from the drenching blue of the palace, I've been constantly and consistently monitoring the crown princes health and it's mental health too. On the other hand, I myself haven't recovered from the shock of finding out William was actually the crown prince, Prince Wilbur. I've been eager to send a letter to Tommy about this and becoming the royal personal doctor for the prince. However, the prince damagingly reminded me of Tommy's illness. Is he safe? Has he had it yet once more? It's been a couple of weeks, and I once again haven't received any information about him, I pray and hope on the emperors life that my tommy has been safe all this time; if I knew that I would have to be away for so long, I wouldn't have come here in the first place. 

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. " Whom is it?" I asked in a sadder but calmer tone, the voice on the other side was non other than the emperor himself, " It is I, Emperor Phil." His voice boomed  through the thick wooden doors. I shock up from the chair and started grooming myself rapidly, dusting my cloak and clothes and rushed over to the door to open it. Opening the door, I met the gaze of an ice cold emperor, my heart skipped a beat at the sight of the stone cold expression " y-your highness. Please enter." I stuttered, making way for him " Why thank you Ranboo." once again, his husky icy voice sent chills down my spine, making my body prepared for a somewhat type of fight-flight situation. 

His black and green cloak trained behind him and dragged as he entered, his light beach blonde hair neatly gelled back, and his medium beard trimmed neatly too, the only visible feature that stood out were his eyes. I closed the door, as he sat down by the large window pane. Rushing over back to him, " You've came in here for a reason your highness- Do you want to hear a report about the crown prince-" my voice anxiously cracked as he lifted his head up towards the moon and sighed " Precisely." He commented, I hurried over to my desk to take out a file with a report of the prince.  

In the process of hurrying back over to him. A picture of Tommy slipped and flew out of my pocket and landed directly next to the emperors foot, I proceeded to present the file while he bent over to pick up the picture. At first, his expression was blank, but somehow filled full of curiosity behind those piercing sky eyes, suddenly, his face stiffened with a hint of disgust before returning back to his neutral facial expression. " Who's this  child in the picture." He interrogated and inspected the picture closely, " O-oh, that's my son." I stated and answered simply and straightforward . His eyes shot to me speedily with a deathly glare energy liberating from them. It made my throat clog, " Son you say? You two don't look anything alike." He observed, as I fidgeted with the file I still had in my hands.

" I could say the same for you and your boys too."  As soon as I realised the words that escaped my mouth, I froze. My blood turned clod and my breathing limited. However, in response to my out burst, the emperor gave a small chuckle with a sigh afterwards, " For an ex commoner, you have large guts to talk to me like that." He threatened, still inspecting the picture like an eagle or hawk tracking it's prey. "M-My apologies your highness- I have no idea why those words escaped my mouth-" I stammered to the ground, in an aim for forgiveness.  Smirking he commanded " Get up." I did so. " I can excuse your rudeness this once, for one, I'd like MY sons report on his health, while yours on the other hand, looks nothing more than burnt and bruised. " A flame and fire flickered inside of me with those words, like my anger willing to jump at him with any spell to make him shut up. Holding my expressions, I smiled giving him the file in exchange for my picture. 

He flicked through the file, " Everything seems to be going well. He's healthy, but I'm afraid that he won't be a crown prince for long." He blatantly commented, does this man have no filter? I thought to myself as I spoke " Pardon? He's perfectly fit, stable and healthy to obtain the throne, I don't see any problems."  And he's nice. unlike you. 

"That matter now belongs only to me. Your only his doctor so you should mind your words and place from now on." He raised his voice as he slammed the files down onto the floor, causing all papers to fly in all sort of directions, " yes... your imperial highness." 

I gritted my teeth, as he gave me a side eye while walking away from me, opening and closing the door gently.