He curled his fingers over his mouth to hide his laughter though it didn't really work. "Oh it's practically Versailles," he agreed though obviously that was hardly the case. No one could make a castle feel cold and barren like the English could. Alex reached out to snag Luca by the back of the shirt to pull him backwards so he'd end up sprawled on the bed, "You're the first person to treat the 'Prince' part like an actual title. I enjoy that more than I should" And it was beyond cute.