(That's very, very chill)
Peter went downstairs-then heard his parents having a conversation behind closed doors
D: "We've sheltered them far too much-Katsuki's going to be king someday, and he's never so much as spoken to the people-those little midnight rendezvous he thinks we don't know about hardly count-"
M: "I see your point dear, but a coming-of-age ball? All that noise and life-Peter's far too delicate...."
Peter froze up a bit at that.