So now I've pivotted to a fic about why a commoner would be fulfilling that role (Teenaged Arthur being a prat) and any misconceptions that causes with other nations.
Because I keep to myself and haven't really had female friends growing up, it feels almost impossible to meet anyone who shares these same quiet, high-boundary values in today's environment.
WIho would’ve guessed an exemption for “well-meaning” caretakers was so broadly written it effectively legalized the abuse of an entire population. lost trust in the legal system when I saw the parents of a disabled child acquitted despite the piles of evidence.