William loved the Queen, he really did. However, everyone in the kingdom knew William needed his sleep or he'd be an unhappy camper. Yet, there he was, trudging by familiar faces as he walked down the halls towards the throne room, eyes not even half opened. Will would be lying if he said he didn't run into the wall a few times. Far be it his place to claim what was important and what wasnt, but could anything be important to actually warrant this? He probably did something terrible and this was some sick divine retribution wasn't it.
"Whatever sins I've committed, I've learned from them I swear, oh mighty one. Please never again." He groaned as he walked, anyone other than him, and they would've been seen as crazy, certainly not given an audie nice with the queen, luckily he had the skills to pay the bills.
"Perhaps she just wants to bond, and is informing me that she is now keeping a bed in her throne room for me, so I can just rest here. That'd be nice... Maybe I should ask her for one... Would that sound bad? 'Hey, your majesty, can you get a bed in her so we can spend time together?' Yeah, definitely shouldn't say that. If I reworded it though, I'm sure she'd get me one."His useless blabbering came to an end when he reached the throne room. It was pretty big, and now he'd get to see the queen, that was always nice. He half walked, half stumbled into the room. Luckily the queen knew if his issues with sleep, so perhaps she'd cut him some slack if she knew that he woke up early just for her.William kneeled down
"Your majesty, it's an honor to be called here by you, please tell me what you'd like from me, and it'll be done hastily ...Also, have you thought about bringing a bed in here? Kinda making like a guest room, but in the throne room, I think it'd improve morale. At least mine..." He asked, doing his best not to yawn while talking to her.