The Lost Prince ( A Sokeefe Selection fan fiction)

The Meeting

Keefe:

Keefe was enjoying his pranking supplies as the buzzing noise got louder, wait, buzzing noises? OH SHOOT, Keefe thought as he jolted awake. Sweat dripped down his forehead, Ro stood in front of him, shaking him.

"Bout time you wake up sleepyhead! I was tired of watching Lord Snoobypants spend over 30 minutes perfecting every single documents in place." Keefe slowly got off the bed as Ro let go of him. Keefe glanced around his room, and then noticed the time, he groaned loudly.

Keefe was supposed to be getting ready for his meeting with his parents in 20 minutes. His parents never called meetings with him if they didn't have too. This had to be major, the thing was, Keefe had no clue what they were going to talk about.

"Yep, better get ready Lord HunkyHair, or else mommy and daddy dearest aren't going to be very happy, and they already sulk enough." "Yes, getting started on that." Keefe's replied back to Ro, although he was not looking forward to the meeting. Ro was his body guard, since Keefe was part of the royal Sencen family, he had to be protected.

Maids rushed in and out the bedroom door, as Keefe saw his tailored suit steamed and ready for him on his dresser, along with formal shoes, couple rings, at last a pair of white silk gloves. Keefe quickly changed into his clothes, as the maids hung his robe up for him. Keefe rushed into the bathroom, trying to make an attempt at making his hair look some what decent.

"Do you need help with that?" Keefe glanced over at the familier sound of a soft high pitch voice as he saw Stacey, she has been a maid since Keefe was 5 years old. She had short brown hair, with freckles scattered across her body, emerald green eyes with dark circles underneath, she has a button nose, with thin light pink lips. A skinny stick figure body shape.

"No, I'm good, but thank you." Keefe replied, as she took a few steps closer,

"Are you sure? You look like you struggling." Stacey questioned, as she stared at him, trying to figure out whether she should help or not.

"I'm good, really."

"Okay, if you say so— Oh also I found your cologne, it's on your nightstand if you want it."

"Oh, thank you, I have been looking all over the place for it."

"Mhm," After that, Stacey left the bathroom, leaving Keefe alone with his hair. Finally Keefe had gotten his hair to look okay, as he sprayed a light mist of hair spray.

"10 minutes left! Better get your booty in the meeting room or your done for!" Ro's loud voice echoed the room. Keefe walked over where his cologne was, he put a few sprays of cologne, the maids scrambled around to do their tasks. Keefe's room was practically sparkling, from how clean it was. He gave a quick thank you to all of the maids and then walked out to go to the meeting room.

It was very quite, each step made a soft thud as Keefe was going down the stairs. Maids were everywhere, Keefe had to speed up his walk, at the rate he was going, he was going to be late. His house was huge, it was a castle after all. Candleshade, the name of the house, was brought down from great great great great great great great great great great great family ancestors. Which is the translation of really really old ancestors who had passed down the house. The house had always given Keefe creepy vibes, it was always dark in some places, or never been updated in a while, and all together it was boringgggggggg. Never had much color to the place, it was just as dull as Keefe's parents, which is saying something. Keefe was almost at the end of the stairs just as something had flung his way.

Keefe made an "Oof" noise as he had landed on the ground. Keefe looked up to see a maid on top of him. He had never seen the maid before, but then again, there where over hundreds of maids scattered across the place. The maid realized what had happen and nearly jumped off of Keefe.