"Gilbert, it's time to get up." Abelard said. "It's time for breakfast." I groaned, pulling the covers over my head.

"Go away!" I demanded.

"The King would like to see you at breakfast today. I can't leave you in bed."

"It's not like he'll fire you so, yes, you can. Leave before I throw something at you." I demanded. He grabbed hold of the curtains and pulled them open, letting even more sun in. I groaned, pulling a pillow over my head. "If he wants me so much, he'll come get me himself and you know it!"

"I still have to obey His Majesty." He replied, grabbing hold of my pillow and trying to ease it out of my grip. I was getting more and more irritated. I let go and threw the covers off.

"Fine I'll get up." I got out of bed. "I'm leaving." I told him. I went to my closet and pulled out some clothes before getting dressed. I turned straight for the way out. "I'm having lunch with His Majesty Fritz and then I'm gone. I won't be back until dark." I told him.

I found my way to the dining room and sat down to have breakfast. "Gilbert, did you comb your hair?" Queen Elisabeth asked.

"Eh… no. I didn't. Abelard told me that King Fritz wanted me down for breakfast so I came as fast as possible."

"Do you have something to say Gilbert?" Fritz asked. Something to say?

"I'm sorry Queen Elizabeth. I didn't mean to break your things."

"And?"

"And I won't play with the ball again."

"Thank you Gilbert." Elizabeth said, smiling at me. "I appreciate the apology."

"Yes. Now who's ready to eat?" Fritz asked as the food arrived. I cheered.

"Ooh! Ooh! I am! I am!" I said, raising my hand and shaking it. They all chuckled and I smirked, I'd made them happy. I heard Abelard come in as our plates were being placed in front of us.

"Good boy Gilbert." Fritz said, placing his hand on my knee. I blushed, giving a gentle smile.

"Anything that makes my King happy, Fritz." I reminded him.

"And everyone else?"

"Just Fritz."