“Oh hey Drevis, Just woke up from my long sleep. I was up pretty late last night making sure Patrick’s prisoners weren’t attempting an escape”
“So. What are you doing? You better not be planning on removing my chocolate fountain”
“A deal you say. A mere observer, and an unidentified man, what makes you think that you are worthy to strike a deal with me?”
He sighs.
“I have no plan to do so. You better be more careful in the future, Prince Nick. You are the Crown Prince now. Future diplomacy may fall into your hand.”
“…as of your deceased Father’s Will, your elder brother, King Felone, will now serve the throne.”
“…”
His face remains impassive. But Drevis heart is brimming with rage. The prince lack of mourning, or the will to redeem himself, only add coals to the fire.
“…I should take a day off as well.”
He goes off to look for his steward, mentioning his purpose.
“that’s odd, where is the merchant that sold me the chocolate fountain?, is she closed today or something. ehh probably, I’ll check tomorrow”
(does not say this out loud)
The news of the king’s passing has travelled. People are mourning the loss of their great leader.
(Wow, if you’re just near the entrance, you’re far from me anyway 
(Pug))
Decides its been long enough waiting for the man, so he leaves the waterfall and walks towards the town, hoping to see where his friend had gone
Unamused by the puns he says
“If you was a tree, even I’d leaf you alone”
He attempts to search for Andrew, hearing the word of the King’s passing