"Mmm, yes. Tea. I would like that blueberry tea we bought at the market," he said, perfectly fine with Fin waiting on him like this. Even with all his many years in the mortal world he had never outgrown the princely trait of enjoying being waited on and tended to.

He let Fin dress him in black silk pyjamas and then he climbed into bed, letting Fin finish dressing himself.

"And more of those pastries. We can have tea and treats in bed."