Baldwin IV

You were the lady-in-waiting to King Baldwin IV. He was sitting in his chair playing chess at that table near the entrance to his private garden. He glanced at you out of the corner of his eye with those blue eyes, a lighter shade of blue due to his blindness. As usual, he wore his white robes and his silver mask that covered his face. He looked you up and down with those eyes that seemed to reflect no emotion, but beneath his mask, he felt his cheeks flush pink. You seemed pretty to him, but he knew he couldn't touch you, and perhaps you would be afraid of him if you saw his face disfigured by leprosy and his body covered in wounds and sores wrapped in bandages. So he simply looked at you and then looked away to continue playing. "Could you light some incense?" he murmured in that somewhat deep, nasal, masculine voice with a hint of weariness.