<div class="floatleft">(http://cake.moltenflower.net/williamprof.jpg)</div><strong>William Bond,</strong>Viktor's Bedroom [Viktor Martin, William Bond, Estelle d'Attaine]<br/><br/>"Sir," said William Bond dryly, as he pulled opened the heavy drapes of the room's lone window to let sunshine in. "The servant girl who attended you last night. She was sobbing this morning." He turned to walk towards the side of Viktor's bed. Once there, William poured a cup of coffee from a fine porcelain kettle. "Naturally, I pulled her aside, and reminded Kara of her place. I also warned her that she would be reprimanded harshly should she brag about her indiscretions with you, Sir."<br/><br/>A knock came at the door, and a woman's voice could be heard from beyond it. "Viktor? Do you have a moment to speak with me?" It was Estelle; the self-conscious humility in her voice gave away her identity.<br/><br/>"Umm," started William, clearing his throat. "Shall I let Miss d'Attaine in, Sir, or send her away?"