he could hear the sounds of loud protests from the hall
"Mh.."
"...T-This is ridiculous! I-I can't-"
???:"Princess-" "Stop calling me that!"
He then woke up and rubbed his eyes then he got up and walked over to the the door and opened it.
"P-Pema..can you please...just calm down, the princess is sle-was....sleeping and I-..."
He then saw her and he blushed a little.
She was in a fight with Pema
"H-How am I supposed to breathe in this blasted thing!? L-Let alone fight-"
"H-Hey!"
He walked over to them both, he was a bit mad at her, just a little and only because Pema was a nice person.
"Don't get mad at her, I told her to put you in a dress..plus..you look...very very...beautiful in it.."
"W-And I just have no say in my appearance now!?"
She glared up at him
"I-I just wanted you too, of course you can change I just wanted to see what you would look like in a dress..that is all."
He looked down at her, getting a bit more pissed.
"...well, now you know...I look like a blithering idiot."
For reference she has a british accent-she also had the language, general dialect, and demeanor of a peasant-
"No , No you don't! Didn't you hear me, I called you beautiful that should say that your actually beautiful."
