*Sensitive 

Fredrick had noticed the longer he had resided in this body, the more he picked up on Aveline’s habit. Not to mention her habits on sweets, and the random cravings throughout the day. 

It was the usual routine when he crawled out of bed, half dim witted, and his eyes half closed. He turned still somewhat clumsy to see something red down on the bed sheets.  He took another look, before he leaned in to investigate. 

“Libby! Libby...I think we got a problem.” Fredricks face lacked color, as he looked around the room. 

The maid walked in, and Fredrick looked at her for assurance. She looked awfully confused, before she looked down to see the sheets were covered in blood. 

“Oh... Your highness, do you require new sheets?” 

“Libby! This is an emergency, I am bleeding.” 

“I know you are, your highness.” 

“I am dying.” Fredrick began to pace each time he felt something down there.  

“Your highness, you are not.” Libby replied, before the door opened up and a few more maids had walked in to the commotion.  

Fredrick began running around the room in full-blown panic, and none of the maids seemed amused but confused. 

One of the maids simply put a hand up and said, “Your highness, its normal.” 

Fredrick stopped his pacing, still flustered at the thought that he was bleeding down there. 

Libby merely sighed, and the group began to explain that it was normal, and something woman have to go through each month. They explained everything to him piece by piece. He didn’t want to know.  

 Fredrick got dressed into a greyish and burgundy dress with Libby’s help and also was informed on how to handle the issue down there, but Fredrick still had a hard time accepting this is something woman go through monthly.  

“Your new teacher is said to have arrived earlier today.” Libby brushed Fredricks hair, and then tied it up into a single ponytail with a burgundy ribbon. 

Teacher?” Fredrick perplexed, since he had not been informed. 

“Yes, his majesty assigned you a new teacher. Your highness, you have to work on your etiquette for the upcoming festivities. I believe she is a Duchess.” 

Fredrick got what he had expected when he made his way to the ball room, where it had been cleared of all the tables, and chairs to allow for him to be educated. He turned to the left and right to see the room empty, and a pair of doors on each side of the room. 

The east door opened abruptly and in came the king in green, a woman and Lucas in green attire with the flag of Sevar on their outfits.  

“Father and brother.” Fredrick did a clumsy bow when they approached Fredrick. The brother sneered and the woman scooted in to whisper something to the king.   

“Your highness, it is an honor to meet you. I am your new etiquette teacher. I am Duchess Rosemead Remus.” The older lady merely put a hand on her chest and bowed slightly. 

“It is an honor to meet you.” Fredrick too did a small curtsey to only feel a sharp slap on his hands. Ouch. 

“This won’t do, your highness. You have much to learn within the next few weeks. What had happened to all the etiquette you had learned?” Lady Rosemead eyed him suspiciously.  

“I will leave my daughter in your care.” The king stated. 

“I will do my best, your majesty.” She bowed deeply. 

Both the king and Lucas would leave the room together.  

Fredrick looked to the Duchess, “What of my brother?” 

“He is perfect.”