Disclaimer: Blonde princes and his knightly buddies belong to themselves, their creators, and BBC. Sadly, I own then naught but in my dreams.
Arthur giggled. The five year-old was crouched behind a bookshelf with his friends Leon and Owain. The three boys were hiding from Arthur's nanny. They'd avoided her for almost the whole morning.
"What are you doing?" They jumped. Geoffrey, the librarian, stood behind them.
"Hinding from Ann." Leon replied honestly, if not a bit dimly. Arthur and Owain groaned. Geoffrey was sure to force them back to the stuffy nanny. Geoffrey hummed.
"Hmmm… Alright," The three braced themselves. "if you stay here you must read something. And shhhh!" They jumped again. Geoffrey smiled, "She'll find you if you keep giggling."