Will still has no voice

Will had no idea what was going on and he opened his mouth to demand answers and again, nothing came out. In a way, it was probably a blessing since it is unwise to demand anything from royalty. He did rip his hand away, however.

"Oh dear, You are unable to speak?" Henry asks.

Will shakes his head and looks around the room. This guy wasn't lying, he had to be the prince. Even in a simple study, there were silks and gold and silver everywhere...he could make a lot of coin if he could swipe a few things.

Henry looked at his bride to be. She was certainly beautiful, that was for sure. Despite himself, her loveliness quickened his heart's pace. Her unease, however, kept him from getting comfortable.

"I know you are displeased but I assure you I mean you know ill-will. Would you care to walk with me? I would like to show you around," he offered will his arm.

Will looked at him confused and the Prince found himself feeling foolish.

"This way please," He said bringing his arm back to himself.