Lucian's POV

We decided to stroll round the facilities of the old palace, personally I'll take it as an early morning walk. It surprises me how most of the guards will just greet me sir, not knowing who I am. They just let me pass because being that I live here, they believe I'm one of the royal family members.

"Why don't they give you a special courtesy as the heir to the throne?" Carla, who's walking beside me, holding my hands asks. Same thing I'm wondering right inside of me. I guess I should reply to her. Of course there's pretty not much to guess, just tell her the...