Third Person.
It was inside a room in the royal palace mansion, a dimly lit room, empty even, with just a single couch in the middle but clean nonetheless.
It was in the basement, still within the royal palace mansion, but far enough for one's desperate shouts to go unnoticed.
It used to be the royal palace's safety nest, where the expectant, the old, and the royal pups could hide in case of an attack to the palace.
Its entrance was properly tucked away, and it was equipped with the best soundproof system, just perfect for Crown Prince Caspian's current need.
Later, another hideout was built, still in the palace, and the old one was forgotten, but occasionally, the palace workers would clean it, following the Queen's orders.
And now, on the couch, Miss Brown, Winter, her real n
