I walked cautiously to the door of the King's chambers; my hand shook as I raised it up to the entry. What could the King possibly want with me? I took a deep breath and knocked on the door. "Come in," a voice stern but youthful announced. I opened the door to see the prince at his father's desk. "Close the door behind you," he responded.  I did as ordered, and walked to the front of the desk bowing respectfully.  "I'm so...