"His name is Yevgeny Copperstone," Cal said. "Not only is he a Royal Guard, but he is your uncle!" Jas's heart soared. Anya had told him of her older brother Yevgeny. Surely, he would be in safe hands. Though part of him was sad to hear he would have to part ways with Cal.
The rest of the day passed by agonizingly slow, as Jas waited impatiently for Yevgeny to pick him up. Finally, the door to the Royal Nursery opened and a tall blond man entered.
"I am here to take Jas home with me," he said to Rhyanna.
"Prince Poopy is finally leaving? Fantastic!" Rhyanna pointed Jas out. Yevgeny picked him up and carried him out of the Royal Nursery. Jas remained silent the entire time they walked through the Palace, waiting for Yevgeny to say something. Once they left the Palace, Yevgeny finally spoke.
"Not to worry, young Prince," he said. "I am on the side of your family and support your right to rule. That is why I am the one to take you in. You can rest easy, for you are in Royalist hands." Jas sighed in relief. Suddenly, there was a rumble from his belly. With an exuberant fart, his bowels emptied into his diaper. Yevgeny paused to check his diaper. "Prince Poopy indeed," he muttered.
Jas blushed but remained silent as Yevgeny carried him through the Capitol streets and into a modest but welcoming house. He was glad to be with Royalists, rather than in a pit of vipers like before. But he couldn't help but wonder if Yevgeny knew who he truly was.