"Yes, Love," Riku murmured back, rolling onto his side a little so that he could watch the Prince, drawing the blankets up over his shoulder so that the guards wouldn't realize his state of undress.
Philip turned abruptly when the door to the Prince's room opened, and he brieftly wondered if the Prince had heard them talking. But he looked calm, if delightable. He couldn't know that they knew.
"Good morning, Your Majesty," Philip said. "Can I help you?" He wasn't dressed, and had his cat in his arms. He didn't appear to be planning on going anywhere.