"I'm so sorry, Lord Harrison, I was on my way-"
"Don't apologize milady. This is quite an achievement room. You can't help not walking in here every now and then"
"Is this all just the King's trophies?"
"Yes, he was a very good jockey. He loved the sport and the horses but then-" He stops as if he's saying too much.
"I'm sorry, it's not my story to tell"
"I understand"
"He's a good guy you know"
"The King?"
"Yes, his heart and life has been played with a lot of times. He sees the good in people....maybe he shouldn't" Your heart is breaking bit by bit as he keeps talking. You wonder what you did to the King.
You don't know much about him, that's clear, but you know his gentle nature.
"My Lord if I may ask, why is it that there a room in your house filled with the King's trophies and photos?"
