On the day that the prince had come to the mansion, Otto was in charge of making sure that everything in the room that the prince would be staying in was perfect. Unfortunately, he didn't expect the prince to arrive earlier then planned.

Otto was heading towards the room he was supposed to get ready before this afternoon.

As he passed a clock in the hallway, he looked over to it and saw that it was only 9:35.

'I have plenty of time, so no need to hurry.' He thought, reaching the room.

But as he was about to open the door, some one opened it and quickly walked out. Unfortunately, the person ran right into Otto, knocking him to the floor.

"I am terribly sorry. I wasn't any paying attention at all." Said a British accented voice.

Looking up, Otto saw a man with blue hair standing over him holding out a hand.

"No, it was my fault. I should have knocked first." Otto said, take the mans hand and pulling himself up.

Once he was up and got a good look at the man, he immediately knew who he was and let go of his hand and bowed to him.

"I am very, very sorry highness!" Otto said, still bowing.

"As I said, I was not paying attention. You would not have known that I was in there." The prince said, gesturing for Otto to stand up right again. "I will be out for a while, so you may continue with whatever you were doing before we ran into each other."

As he watched the prince leave, Otto shook his head. Still embarrassed from what just happened, he picked up the things he dropped in the fall and went into the room to get it ready.

A few hours later, Otto was telling Antuari what had happened that morning.

"And then he told me to do whatever I was doing before, and left. It was really weird, I was sure that he was going to get mad or something." Otto said, as he and Antuari were sitting at a table in the kitchen.

"If I were you Otto, I would consider my self lucky that's all he did. If he was mad at you, I'm sure that he would have told the mistress and that you would be long gone." Antuari said, calmly sipping some tea.

Before Otto could reply to Antuari, a maid with pink hair came.

"Excuse me." She said, causing both teenagers to look at her. "But the prince that is visiting us has requested the Otto be his personal servant while he is staying here."

Antuari looked back to Otto, who had gone pale.

"Otto, it's not the end of the world you know." Antuari said, trying to give some confidence. "Almost every servant here would give anything to get the request that you have gotten."

After a long hard talk (and some pushing) with Antuari, Otto was now standing in front of the prince's room.

Slowly rising his hand, he knocked on the door three times.

"Come in." He heard the prince call.

With a little hesitation, Otto opened the door and went inside.

"Ah, I was wondering when you would get here." The prince said when he saw Otto.

"Uh, yeah. They said that you wanted me for your personal servant?" Otto asked a little shyly.

"Yes, yes. I would very much like to have you as my servant while I'm staying here. If you are already in the middle of something and can not do it, that's alright, I'm sure that I'll be able to find some one else for the job." The prince said, sitting down at a table.

Otto was kind of shocked. He was sure that the prince had only requested him because he wanted to yell at him.

After thinking for a moment, Otto had decided to accept the prince's request.

"I would very much like to be your servant, your highness." Otto said, bowing a little.

"Wonderful!" The prince exclaimed. "By the way, may I ask what you name is?"

"It's Otto, your highness." He said with a smile.

"You do not need to call me that when we are in private, Otto. When it is just us, you may call me Gibson." The prince said, slightly annoyed by the consent 'your highness's.

From then on, every time the prince would visit, he would always request that Otto be his personal servant. But what started out as just being friendly, quickly turned into something worth a lot more to both of them. But after they had finally admitted their love for each other, something quite unexpected happened.

Is was a lovely day, so Gibson and Otto decided to go out to town for a while.

But while Gibson was looking at something, a orangeish-brown hat found it's way into Otto's hands.

Looking up, Otto saw a teenage boy about his age standing and staring at him.

"Hey Gibson, I'll be right back, okay?" Otto said to the prince.

"Alright, just don't be gone too long." He replied.

Walking over to the him, he noticed that boy was no longer staring at him.

"Um, excuse me, but is this yours?" He asked, grabbing the boy's attention.