All that I can remember of this dream is that the end of the dream involved a male fashion designer with light-color skin who had made some clothing / clothes for a prince or several princes who were probably from somewhere in Europe (European).
The fashion designer kept trying to contact the prince so that he could pick up his clothes or so that he can take them to him, but the prince and his people never responded.
The prince was named Philippi or Philip or both, maybe the first was a nickname and maybe the second was his real name, but I am not sure.
Prince Philippi/Philip had recently been given a special honor, maybe he was going to become king soon even though he was barely an adult, maybe the current king was dying or stepping down.
The fashion designer got tired of getting no response from Prince Philippi/Philip, and so he went to his castle or mansion to return the clothes.
The fashion designer waited inside the castle or mansion with several stacks or piles of folded clothing for the prince, at some point he left the room for a moment to search for anyone in the building, and when he returned one of the stacks or piles of clothing were missing.
Prince Philippi/Philip showed up and briefly talked with the fashion designer, the prince had long curly yellow hair and he looked like a model and he was surprisingly muscular for someone like that, and he looked like the annoying smug vain type; but then he left taking only one stack or pile of clothing with him.
The fashion designer was confused and then he started to wonder if the remaining clothing was for another prince who he had designed clothes for, then he wondered if Prince Philippi/Philip had taken the correct clothes or not, and he wondered who took the first stack/pile of clothes and which prince were those clothes for.
A princess with light-color skin showed up, they talked about the situation as they waited for anyone in the castle or mansion to come out, and after the princess went further in the castle or mansion the fashion designer tried to call the other prince on his mobile phone.
But I woke up.
The end,
-John Jr
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