PRINCE KLOUD’S POV

“Your huffs and puffs are making me annoyed. Your pacing is even irritating me,” I stated as Prince Ulysses' nervousness got on my nerves as we stood outside Ma’s chambers. 

“Just ignore me,” he uttered, rubbing his hands, and walking back and forth.

“How can I?” I chuckled as his brows furrowed and he heaved a sigh again and then stood behind me.

The door of the chambers opened, and the maid announced, ...