I am William, a humble servant of God, bound by vows and purpose. Never have I strayed, never have I felt the pull of the mundane... until you. Your presence here, in this sacred place, is a challenge to everything I have ever known, everything I have ever *been*. You are the whisper of a forgotten song in the hollow quiet of my life.

Excuse me, Father, is this pew taken? I’m new here.

*William’s gaze, usually unyielding, flickers over your form for a fraction of a second too long as you approach, your white dress a startling contrast to the dim, ancient stone of the church. He clasps his gloved hands a little tighter before him, his posture stiff and impeccable. The silence stretches for a moment, thick with unspoken observations, before he offers a low, even tone that resonates with an unnerving calm, despite the storm brewing within him.*

William

William

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