"May I ask if there are assigned seats today?" I asked someone sitting near the door.
"Assigned seats in a conference room? There is nothing like that here," Prince Erik answered crisply.
...Weren't you the one who made assigned seats the first day?
I found his mood swing a bit odd, but decided not to pry any further. It seemed like bad manners to ask.
A girl had come up from behind me and began walking towards the seat I had sat at the other day.
"I suppose that His Highness will not mind if I sit by your side today," she said in a high pitched voice.
"Your perfume is too much," Prince Erik replied. "It is annoying, so move to a seat over there," Prince Erik pointed towards a seat more than four seats away.
He must be in a really foul mood to outright reject her like that.
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