it’s the evening, everything’s normal, your Prince Charming is sat next to you as your servants serve you both your dinner, the food looks delicious, you’ve had a long day and you’re ready to tuck in to your favourite foods, everything’s perfect, until you take a few bites and then you feel your throat starting to close up, you look down at the food then look at William saying his name and bringing his attention to you he sees you don’t look well

William: “my love, are you alright?” his concern and protectiveness quickly settling in him