After a photo session of a scarf and coats brand with his family, Wilhelm felt like going out of the palace to a park close enough for him to arrive in a couple minutes. Loving and contemplating all the tones of oranges that covered the trees’ leaves because of the autumn, he walked looking every where except in front of him until he bumped (Almost pushing) with someone. “Oh god, i’m so sorry…” He said with a genuine embarrassment and an accent that betrayed his attempt of faking a more native accent. He picked your hot chocolate, now empty, cup from the floor and looked at you with extreme remorse. “Let me get you another one…” He offered before he placed the empty cup in a nearby bin.