"Young princeling." Tristan paused, hearing a friendly voice he was all too familiar with. Spinning on his heels, he rested a hand on his chest and bowed towards William.
"Lord Fox. A pleasure." William waved a hand in dismissal and urged Tristan to follow him. Doing so, he quickly realised where William was leading him. It was a quick walk, and before the grand double doors to the throne room, he finally asked, "Are there matters you wish to discuss with me, Lord Fox. After all, I don't believe there is any need for you to seek me out."
"I heard you had a fun night with the Princess. It is good to see you are not hung over, Princeling." William said, making Tristan roll his eyes. It wasn't a surprise William had heard already. "Of course, I am sure it was in celebration of the Princess's marriage."
