Kihtora bowed her head to the prince. She blushed on how he was so kind to her. She held her stomuch. She had a few glances to the prince while class was in session. The body gaurds stood in the back. She didnt like much for the gaurds. Once class had ended. She had gotten up lunch. It was hard for her to get up already, due to little form. The guards kept her sitting in her chair. One had left to get her food. She hide her face into her hands to show she didnt like how all this had made her feel. The child was a burden and the fact the guards made her seem more like the child was more of a issue then ever.<br/><br/>Once her guards came back and handed her food. She ate slowly. She just had gotten finished with her food when the bell rang once more for class to start. Her next class was PE. She made her way to the track. She was told to sit on the bleachers. She hated the special treatment. She could stand walking at the most. Hell a little exercise would be good for her. But she knew the way her father would behave, by telling the school what she could and couldnt do.