He came back out quietly, "Come in, Charles. He would like to meet you."
Andrew took him inside the king's chamber. In a large bed, there was a thin, frail old man. His hair was white. The man looked like a small shriveled version of Andrew. "Father, this is Charles Brandon, Duke of Suffolk. He's the emissary of King Henry of England."
"Charles, this is my father, Phillip III, King of Valencia," Andrew said.
"My son tells me that you saved his life," He gave Charles a weak smile. "Thank you. He is my only child and heir to the throne."
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Date: 2018-11-26 02:14 am (UTC)Andrew took him inside the king's chamber. In a large bed, there was a thin, frail old man. His hair was white. The man looked like a small shriveled version of Andrew. "Father, this is Charles Brandon, Duke of Suffolk. He's the emissary of King Henry of England."
"Charles, this is my father, Phillip III, King of Valencia," Andrew said.
"My son tells me that you saved his life," He gave Charles a weak smile. "Thank you. He is my only child and heir to the throne."