The prince sat up in his bed. It had been a long week...as the oldest he was expected to take the throne after his father so Princely Classes were also expected. Today was his birthday and his parents were all too excited to celebrate it. He however...wasn't. It was just another year closer to a heavy responsibility...and death. Caesar got to his feet and dressed...pulling back his Shaggy Blonde hair into a neat pony tail before going down to breakfast. On the table was a spread of fruits and breads. He sat down at his spot, reaching for a pear. Carefully he took it before glancing up the table at his parents and younger half brother...Leon. His mother, a thin woman with Silver eyes just like his smiled at him Happily. Then his father gave him the same look...which was unusual. "Caesar...today you turn twenty years old. It's time we bought you what we did for your birthday. It's time for you to seize some control over someone before it's too late." "You didn't...Father..." He knew exactly what his father was talking about...a slave. His first, very own slave. "Yes...we did. Don't try and reject the preasant cause we already bought it. Bring her in!" The king called out to his Advisor. Caesar sat there and waited for her to be brought out...taking a bite of his pear...watching the entrance to the dining hall.