Duke Aldarius was in the training room, a common place to find him.
He sheathed his sword and bowed when William entered.
William ignored the normal pleasantries, knowing Duke Aldarius had little patience for them. “Sir Godfrey said you wanted to see me.”
The duke nodded to his son, and Sir Godfrey left.
Prince William swallowed hard as he met the hard brown gaze of the duke. The father of the girl that had saved his life.