After greeting the Queen, and having tea with her. She stood up on her feet to leave them alone. She had no concern about the way Wilmore would convince the king.
"Please be safe, my husband!"
The Queen said nicely and left the room. The King was amazed that why his son was still there.
"Do you need something, son?'
Wilmore didn't know how to start. So he made a decision, to speak with his father like others did, like son, like a father.
"My mother brought Lord's James niece as my mistress, left her in the western tower. But today, instead of growling at me, do you know what the girl said at the table?"
The King tilted his head, found this conversation intriguing. He never saw Wilmore appearing to him like this. He did long ago but they drew that far thus far he carved them in his mind. Before his son received a curse by soul.
