Notes

The drunken figure of his father swayed about, swinging at pretty much everything in range; not even caring to check the damage left in his wake. This is, of course, nothing new. For Redir Xela, Prince of the Amth's father have had multiple drunken episodes before. With the earliest known date of his fall to alcohol recorded as far back as since Redir was onle 5. After 3 years of the same routine, one would expect a certain procedure or protocol to be set and one should not be surprised to find that young Redir has indeed formed a precise and effective plan in this scenario. As well as the back-up plan for that plan, and the back-up plan for the back-up plan and don't forget the back-up plan for the back-up plan for the back-up plan! Anyhow, you get the idea. Redir is a boy of intelligence, something most seem to overlook under his small and rather timid-looking structures.

King Xela would wake in the morning to the sun shining bright and cheery on his face, as it would any other day and recall nothing of sorts concerning the midnight incidents last night. He would most definitely wake up wondering why he now has a killer headache, or why his son, whom he affectionately refer to as Red, would suddenly react more tense than not in his presence. Though he would, as usual, pay no mind to these little remarks. For he is King and has other matters of utmost importance to attend to. As well as eat his much anticipated, and appreciated breakfast provided by the most skilled of chefs in the kingdom. After all, even the mightiest of Kings have to start their day somewhere, and where else than the delightful paradise filled with the sweet aroma of breakfast?