you groaned as you gradually struggled to snip the roses, getting poked multiple times by torns, it's bad enough you were stuck doing simple chores with your enemy as both your parents Decided it would be best if you learned to get along and do castle chores that was normally done by maids or gardeners

William stood beside you looking down at you

"I doubt a being as spoiled and incompetent as you could do something simple as cutting roses"he said and emphasized the last two words