"Your finest room and bottle of Whiskey. And a bath." Prince William ordered.
"Yes, Sir." She leaned down and then pulled out a full bottle of Whiskey and a single glass.
The buxom Barmaid used a dinghy rag to wipe the dust from the bottle before handing it to him. William knew then this was not a fine establishment. It was seedy at best.
He took the bottle without hesitation, reached into his satchel, and pulled out 3 gold coins, which was more than enough.
"I wish for discretion." He told the Barmaid.
"And you will have it, Sir. Your room is up the stairs on the left. I will send someone to assist with your needs." The Barmaid replied as she stuffed the coins greedily into her money pouch.
