Chapter 2

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"And this is why you should raise the number of security around the market centers." A seller concludes.

A big grin on the seller's face that fades when he realizes the Prince wasn't paying any form of attention.a

"Your Highness?" He asks.

"Yeah, yeah, no that's a great idea I'll look into it." Adrien jolted awake, nodding to the seller.

"Thank you, Prince Adrien." He says, bowing before he took his leave.

"How many more Nathalie?" Adrien groans.

"You have a fifteen minute break before your next meet." The assistant responds, looking at her board.

Nathalie was in her mid thirties now, serving the Agreste Royals since she was in her mid twenties. She had black hair that was always in a elegant bun and a stream of red went across her front bangs. She had on, for a good portion of time, a red dress that would reach the ground. It had no ruffles and nothing too special yet it had a simple but elegant tone to it. The waist line was tightened to show off her slim figure.

"Can you just cancel them?" The green eyed boy asks.

"Adrien, you know your father would not like that." Nathalie replies, continuing her check against her board.

"Yeah, yeah.." The young prince mutters.

"I'll take my leave and be back soon." Nathalie nods her head before leaving through the side entrance.

Adrien slumps against his throne and gives an annoyed sigh. He was only seventeen and has already begun taking his father's duties.

"Father doesn't seem to do anything and I'm here doing everything." He groans.

Suddenly, the entrance swings open and Adrien jumps from his seat at the burst.

"Adrien!!" A girl called, darting into the throne room.

"Hey Chlo," Adrien says with a chuckle.

Chloe frowns at him as she approaches the young boy. Her hands hit her hips as she stood at the steps of the throne.

"What's up with the long face Adrien?" Chloe asks.

"Nothing.." Adrien murmurs.

"Lies. Adrien, I've been your best friend since you were born. I'm basically your older sister, what is bothering you?" Chloe responds.

"I'm stuck here all day again, doing my father's duties." The boy grumbles finally.

"Dear lord, Adrien, come on. Come, we're going to go to the gardens for a moment," Chloe says pridefully.

"We're going to get caught, Chlo." Adrien reasons.

"You're talking with Chloe Bourgeois here. I can do anything." Chloe remarks with a hint of dramatic tone in her voice.

"Yeah right, tell that to the bakers when you destroyed the throne room that one-" Adrien begins.

"That was one time! And I was six for your information! I didn't know they were going to place the cake right in the center. What utterly ridiculous baker does that?! Put a giant cake in the center of this throne room and expect me not to accidentally go flying into it?! It was partially your fault too, Mr. Prince!" Chloe remarks, cutting him off.

"Okay, okay, your most royal Lady Chloe." Adrien replies with a smirk.

"If you want to tease me, I'll take my leave for your information." Chloe huffs, marching down the steps with the sides of her skirt balled up in her fists.

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