William De Chaire
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William walked around the castle, taking a small stroll in the vast space. He was old enough to have his own royal attendant who followed him everywhere as if they were a duckling. However, they never spoke to one another since his courtier was recently appointed.
William finally turned around, looking at his courtier.
“Pardon, what is your name? If you are to follow me, I must know who you are surely.” The talented prince asked.