Cinch: Prince, I'm not pleased seeing your gloomy face all day. May I know the reason of that frown?Blueblood:...Butter called me lame.Cinch: Who?Blueblood: Peanut Butter...the son of our maid.Cinch:...and that's it?Blueblood: I don't know if he told more...I ran away.Cinch: Did you cry?Blueblood: No...Cinch:...Blueblood:...yes.Cinch: Well...then I guess you are lame now.Blueblood: What?Cinch: Exactly what I said darling. If you let him talk like that about you then you are only proving him right.Blueblood: B-but I'm not lame...Cinch: Then you should act like that. You are a prince young one, you have to care about your reputation. If just mere words of some peasant are able to bring you down, then maybe you shouldn't be prince at all.Blueblood: But...I am...It's just...I don't know what should I said him back.Cinch: The battle of words is a difficult art to learn, but I'm here to acompany you...-raises his chin-...Blueblood...Blueblood:...What?Cinch: Not "what" young one. Use "Yes?" or "I'm listening".Blueblood: I'm listening.Cinch: You are far better than boys like that...Peanut Butter kid. Remember that.___________________________________________Guess wich maid was fired later~Just a small idea of mine, to connect two of my favourites characters. In my headcanon Principal Cinch was Blueblood's tutor, and was partialy responsible of his attitude. When Blueblood grew up, he started to enjoy annoying her, however deep in theirs cold, stone, loveless, mean, sassy, narrcistic, dark hearts, they really care about eachother....Damn I find Cinch so sexy~ In her humanoid form...of course...ekhem.Background by