Post by Puck on Apr 9, 2015 13:57:11 GMT -5
"I'm lawfully aware of the consequences should I reveal the fearsome nature of her power to the public." resonated the nasally voice of Elsa's intimidating tutor, "Breaking this solemn vow will result in my humiliation and a most painful form of execution I dare not describe for fear of it ever coming true. Rest assured that I am loyal to you and only you. After all, Puck was trapped for a many years until you two came along and freed him. He also offered you a lifetime of servitude as the mortal Owen," continued the disguised trickster, "and you doubt him still?" The royal couple could only give him that look. He was no stranger to the family as he had been around since before Elsa's birth. Why they made him go through the routine over and over again was a wonder even to him.
"Excuse me, I believe I am to be stationed elsewhere," he finally announced. He graciously bowed before leaving the throne room with his responsibilities in mind. The first thing he did was assimilate their current situation and how he was to properly execute today's classes with the fair-haired child who always seemed so tense, so quiet for a girl her age. Then he proceeded to enter the hall that would surely bring him many steps closer to princess' bedroom. He thought about how rushed they seemed this morning. What with the events of Corona going on and their exclusive invitation to the festivities, they simply had no time to even blink as they were prepared to leave Arendelle.
He pushed up his glasses with that solemn expression of his and knocked on the door three times before inviting himself right in. "Salutations." He greeted little Elsa formally, "I apologize for the intrusion," he added shortly after, "but I don't appreciate being tardy as punctuality is a revered trait of mine." He sat on the window sill with his legs crossed, ready to reach out for the books he had assigned for her to study that day, only to discover she had already read through all of them and had scribbled her own notes too. He was too dumbfounded to react and merely looked at his own checklist.
"You did this on purpose," he said this flatly.
He pushed up his glasses with that solemn expression of his and knocked on the door three times before inviting himself right in. "Salutations." He greeted little Elsa formally, "I apologize for the intrusion," he added shortly after, "but I don't appreciate being tardy as punctuality is a revered trait of mine." He sat on the window sill with his legs crossed, ready to reach out for the books he had assigned for her to study that day, only to discover she had already read through all of them and had scribbled her own notes too. He was too dumbfounded to react and merely looked at his own checklist.
"You did this on purpose," he said this flatly.