Meanwhile at Baldwin room
"Mind telling me, sire, did you really sleep with Lady Philippa?" asks Aimery.
"Pardon?" I inquired.
"Well, you were in the same bed... and we saw you in a very intimate position...should I start calling her Princess?" Aimery inquired.
"Aimery... " Baldwin put down his pen and looked at him.
"Yes, sire," he replied.
"What do you think happened?" I inquired.
"Well... I'm not sure..." he replied.
"Would you like to know?" I inquired.
Aimery blushed, "n-no.. of course not your highness... " He knelt, "I am sorry for asking such a rude question, I shouldn't have asked such a private matter with you and the lady," he apologised.
"You may rise and it is okay," I said calmly, "let us just say nothing happened but it was such a wonderful night," as I continued to write.
Then William came in and said, "Aimery, please leave us," and Aimery followed.
