CHAPTER FORTY-EIGHT

Nice one Williams, you outdid yourself. He chuckles inwardly.

Williams smiles ''He indeed did Sir, but you mustn't let him know, he has a way of rubbing it in my face and i hate it when he does that, i would not have the time of day''

Donna stares at him and then at the King, ''But my King, this is not appropriate''

''Her husband's desires should be appropriate my lady and besides, do you not see how she is setting an example? that if the Princess can tend to her husband's feet despite being who she is, what excuse do other women have in catering to theirs when a high born, the heir to the crown does so so effortlessly despite a trail of servants. What do you think it supposedly speaks off the Princess?''

''Humility!'' Sissie says, they turn to her, the King nods

''Humility, that is a good trait, '' he smiles taking his wife's hands ''Come Donna, let us leave them, everyone to your duties!'' He is pulling her and walking away,