As much as her brother tried to dissuade him, Prince William never forgot the little girl in her brothers’ cast off training clothes.
He worked twice as hard to best the Duke of Aldarius’s two sons in daily training, hoping to again get to practice with their sister.
All to no avail.
If they wouldn’t let her cross swords with him, perhaps she could be his dance instructor. He was awful, but with footwork like hers, he was certain she could train him.
He smiled. Maybe dancing wouldn’t be so awful.
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