William clicked his fingers at a passing waiter and the man scurried off, returning a moment later with a glass of sparkling water for her.
He smiled politely, maybe it was a little tight around the edges, but he was making an effort. If this one was plotting something she was hiding it well. "You're here to support your sister. That's admirable." He grudgingly acknowledged. "Have you met my sons?"
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Date: 2015-02-08 08:47 pm (UTC)He smiled politely, maybe it was a little tight around the edges, but he was making an effort. If this one was plotting something she was hiding it well. "You're here to support your sister. That's admirable." He grudgingly acknowledged. "Have you met my sons?"