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Myles of Olau
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Myles entered the tent, anxious to see if Alan had woken up yet. He wasn't exactly sure why he was attracted to the boy. The young squire certainly was a strange lad.
As he came in, Myles saw Jonathan reaching for a book that had fallen on the floor. His face was pale and smooth.
Alan was in bed, face red, drinking from a water bottle. He gazed between the prince and his squire, briefly wondering if his suspicions were true. Was Alan a girl? Myles quickly decided to ponder this later.
"It's time you came to. Do you realize you've been asleep for three days?"