I asked Lee where all his servants were. His answer, which I found hilarious then and still a little funny now: It’s the off-season. I really hope I dreamed that I kept calling him my lord, giggling. As in, Don’t be silly, my lord, this bed’s more than large enough for the both of us. I think I even said it in a serf’s brogue. Dragons above. No wonder he slept on the floor.
