"It wasn't random." Kevin defends himself as they walk. "You're the only new person." He says reasonably. "Had to be you."

He sighs. "Even Lady Cessily's friends don't believe that I talk to her and they've been there. The whole lot is delusional."

He doesn't like it, and even can't be around them without a guard anymore. Poor Jubes is often tasked for that duty.

"Your highness." A huge mountain of a blond man stands there, Mimsy with her paws on his hip, ruffling her ears.

"Sir Victor." Prince Kevin says, brightly. "May I present Healer Angela?" He says, nodding to the woman on his arm.

Victor smiles, all fangs and teeth. "Welcome, Healer Angela. I understand you are our Prince's True Half."