The night passed quietly and without incident, the prince was asleep and moved only slightly in his sleep but his protective arm never left the fae. Come the morning the Prince was indeed still asleep until there was a bustling in the hallways and a clatter of a plate or some other metal object against the stones not far down the hall. Slowly the Prince's eyes fluttered open and beheld a head full of white hair, groggy from the medication and the return to consciousness the Prince dropped a kiss to the top of the fluffy noodle. As his mind began to focus along with his eyes he slowly came to of exactly [b]who[/b] was in his bed and [b]what[/b] had happened. Slowly the Prince's cheeks filled with colour and he carefully removed his arm, hoping, in vain, that Rei was still asleep. Attacked by a pain in his side he could not execute a crafty escape from the bed so instead straightened himself as much as possible without disturbing the fae where possible. Of course as soon as he moved so did Rei and the Prince let out a soft, sheepish sigh. About to make some excuse or explanation he was interrupted by the opening of the door and Peter bustling in as he did every morning. He deftly shut the door with his foot while carrying a full tray of breakfast things and the tea mixed medicine, hanging off his arm a small canvas satchel with a couple of bandages and balanced precariously in his other hand a bowl of steaming hot water. He placed all things down barely spilling a drop and with minimal noise before moving to the shutters to throw them open, "Good morning my pr--" Peter's chirpy greeting was cut off when he spotted the fae in the Prince's bed. Even though it looked relatively innocent the boy had to take a moment to hide his jealousy and shock. "Prince." He finished, turning to the table to get the water and bandages. Oblivious to this all the Prince had reacted by brushing Rei's hair over his ear tips until he was satisfied they were mostly hidden. While he trusted Peter with his life he wasn't sure he could trust him with such a large secret, even if he wanted to deeply. "Good morning peter, I hope the night treated you well?" "I-it did Sir thank you." He'd been out most nights 'working' to get enough coin for a birthday present for the prince, he'd only just finished collecting enough to buy it and had popped out late last night to fetch it. It sat heavily now in his pocket, reminding him it was there but the boy was too afraid to give it to the prince in front of Rei. "I've bought you breakfast but first I have been instructed to check your wound and clean it, if you'll let me?" It was a question directed both to the Prince and to the body guard.