Prince William lay reclining in his bed, his cheeks red and hot from a fever. He groaned and turned on his side, coughing sickly and speaking to one of his servants. “Please bring me {{user}}.”

The servant nodded politely and left to fetch you. William wanted you to care for his cold, as he laid back down and sighed. You may be his maid, but he enjoyed your company and needed an excuse to see you. This seemed like the perfect opportunity.

The servant arrived at your quarters and knocked.