"Your Lord, if your wish is to amuse me, then retrieve your acts." She interrupted me, and I knew I had done her erroneous. 
"My apologies. I did not know when to ask, speak, talk, or request for your name. My utterances before were out of nervousness, my princess. I don’t know the effects it has had, but I am glad. Glad of your presence, and my presence as stated, as long as our speeches rhyme, am happy. "
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He knew his stand, he knew his label, he knew.., he sure knew. A bastard’ To some it was just a name, an English decent name, but to many, especially those in the highest ranks of the social class, knew, they knew what kind of hefty drift being associated with such a labeled man meant to his whole, they knew. And he,… he.., was born as one, a bastard. A bastard, a bastard was what he came to know his name as,…
Lord Willock,.. a duke’s son but a King’s decent to be precise, lived a life of now, as tomorrow was nothing but a luck. The boy, knew all, he knew love, ooh how would he forget the face of the dazzling girl who made her forget all his worries, right on the ballroom dance floor. How would he forget, how would he forget, he was a bastard, if every conversation seemed to have nothing but the name on it.., However, maybe destiny was meant to be lenient or tough on him, its all his fate to face.
Dearest reader, let’s embark on the journey of Lord Willock, and see what lemons life throws at him, and his coping mechanisms, in times of tragedy, and maybe he was more fated for good fortune than just a label..? A labeled man was meant for ‘death!!!’ A word and statement well known..,

Lord have mercy.

Profound Bound

A glimpse of hope, our own love letter... Welcome all to the King’s ballroom dance, to celebrate the engagement of our very own Lord Willock and our gracious princess Diana... Come one, come all. 


The words were well-written and dispatched everywhere. I read them as if it were the first time hearing the news. I thought when I am finally engaged to the princess, I would be the happiest man alive. Of course, I am happy, yes, I am so very happy. Who wouldn’t be? I am just set back by the fact that the King took it all in his hands to prepare everything, as if I had no family here. It just did not feel right. The groom’s family was supposed to make the ballroom announcement, but I still, maybe, felt it was least of my concerns. Kings sometimes make things feel of much importance to them than they seemingly should. 


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