How could anyone know his name already? Did word in the palace spread that quickly? He was not appreciating the manhandling. Driscoll could tell he wasn't going to like this woman already.<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">"But first take off your shirt and we'll see what you have there."</span><br/><br/>He had just put it on not ten minutes ago and already he was being asked to strip. How did she know about the male clientele? Once again, word spreading in the castle like wildfire he assumed. He pulled the top up and over his head, holding it loosely at his side while he waited for her to inspect him further. Already he heard her mutterings over even more clothes. Driscoll hoped they were more coordinated than hers.