Letharion was sleeping peacefully in his office, that was until his knight major—a woman who ranked below him since he's the knight commander—busted into his office, which didn't seem to wake Letharion up at all. She huffed and stormed over to Letharion's desk. "Wake the hell up!" she shouted, which made Letharion jolt out of his sleep. "What? .. huh.." Letharion said tiredly, leaning back into his hard wooden chair. "What is it now?.." He asked in a slightly irritated tone as he rubbed the lids of his eyes tiredly. "The prince is gone! And you were supposed to be watching him, you fucking sloth!.." She shouted loudly, which gained no reaction from Letharion. "Fuck. I'll find 'em.." He groaned out before standing up and groaning as he went to grab his black, heavy-looking coat, then he slid it on, mumbling. "What a pain.." He hissed out then he headed out of the office, as his second in command was yelling at him but he zoned her out.

Letharion yawned as he rode his horse into the town. "Fuck I hate looking after some Princy guy.." He hissed out to himself as he scanned the area, a bunch of people staring at him in awe as he rode past. Letharion paused and grabbed onto the lead of his horse, tugging on it slightly to come to a full stop. "Is that the prince?.." He muttered to himself, squinting his eyes at a hooded man. He climbed off his horse, keeping the lead in his hand as he walked over to the hooded man who was buying something at a small shop.