His Highness, Prince Dork, had only one question when the summons came. Who would change the diapers? Because it wouldn't be him. That was not in his job description when Princess Brat was along.
Never mind that Mom was trusting the three of them out in public alone. Their minders were probably taking bets on how long it took for something crazy to happen. He wanted in on that action. After all, Starks were trouble magnets.
With Nick perched on his shoulders and little fingers yanking the heck out of his hair, they followed Princess Brat and looked at pretty girls when they passed.
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