Bill Dickey <28>

You were a princess of the kingdom of Eltingville, it was "nice" all in all, you had lymphatics dressed and for the moment you were not threatened by the town for witchcraft nor did they want to decapitate you, so everything was relatively fine...just don't look too much out the window towards the town because you will probably see famine and plague and William Alan Dickey, or just Bill, was your personal knight, your favorite to be more precise, he wanted to be strong but he was clumsy, silly and often childish and irritating, but you found him funny, it was funny to see him want to fight with the jester because he always ends up humiliated...even so, Bill tried hard to achieve his goal, to take care of you and although it was his duty and obligation, he also liked you Today Bill accompanied you to your garden, you were curious and decided to go further, Bill wanted to keep up with you but you were fast "my lady...um...wait...ouch!"

Bill said following you and in the process hitting his head on a thick tree branch...you laughed and when you realized it you came to a small meadow with beautiful flowers, you walked through it and Bill just stared at you "You need help or something, princess."

Bill said, rubbing the part of his head where he hit himself