Hendrix finished his nap, waking more tired than refreshed. His alarm was only seconds from going off. He checked his tablet, no one had come or gone yet. He rubbed his face with his face, sitting on the edge of the bed. He redressed and decided to go check on the Prince and resume his post.

Nearing the Prince's quarters, Hendrix could hear raised voices. He recognised Cade's and it took a moment before he recognised Martin's as well. He would let them get it off their chests. After a moment, though, he knocked and opened the door as they got even louder. He leaned his head around the door, not wanting to enter the room.

"Everything okay, Sir?" He said formally with a blank expression, noting that the little Lord wasn't in the parlour with Cade and Martin. He eyed both Martin and Cade to make sure nothing had gotten physical.

Hendrix flinched at Cade's words, he hadn't realised he was so upset by the idea of it. He glanced at Martin before looking away and closing the door, leaving them too it. He wasn't sure what to do about any of the things happening right then.

A beeping sound brought his attention to his tablet, he pulled up the notification and then pulled the feeds. He watched the Prince climb out the window, sighing. He took off down the hall, watching the feeds as long as he could to know where he went. Hendrix kept a large distance between them, just needing to keep Cade in his eyesight.

He stood stiffly, looking everywhere around them, unable to look at the Prince. He was out of ear shot, barely keeping the Prince in view. He hated the distance, too many people could still get to him but he wouldn't risk upsetting the Prince further. He would definitely start looking for his replacement, someone who wouldn't screw up like he did. He felt a little sullen at the thought of someone else doing this.

(I am back from my stressful holiday XD very sick though so will be slow to reply while I recover)

Hendrix wandered the gardens, he wasn't one-hundred percent sure exactly where Cade went but knew he was somewhere here. He was content to just be nearby while Cade took a moment. He pulled up next to a seat and sat down, crossing an ankle over his opposite knee to have the appearance of relaxing. He was feeling anything but, however. He gazed around the immaculate beautiful garden.

He wanted to call out to Cade to find him, to explain what had happened this morning. God, was it really only this morning? Maybe, he should. There was no one else out here to overhear the drama at least.

"My Prince. You don't want to hear from me, I know. But this morning was not what you thought it was. I have no intimate interests in anyone, especially no one inside the castle. The maid has been a nuisance from day one and you caught us just as I was trying to get her to leave me alone. I will, however, find my replacement and be out of your hair as soon as is possible to avoid any future uncomfortable situations for yourself." He said, in a clear voice. Not loud, yet carrying across the garden. Hopefully, the Prince could hear him and did not unhelpfully tune him out.