[George's place at a party is generally a few feet behind Rabadash, but apparently his hovering makes Queen Susan uneasy, and George can't say that he blames her. Sometimes it feels like he's forgotten how to smile. Rabadash says it makes him look like a fool, so he's taught himself not to.
Having been banned from the prince's side, George takes up a place to the side of the room, watching the proceedings. Usually in these sorts of situations, George amuses himself by wondering what his friends would think or do if they were here. Jon Cartwright would probably hit it off with the minotaurs. Beatriz and Julie would dance like fierce ballerinas. Simon would...
But he never gets to what Simon would do because someone is touching his wrist and George looks down to see Queen Lucy, and he chastises himself for having let his attention wander so much.]
Me?
[He glances around like she might mean someone else, but then he catches himself.]
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Having been banned from the prince's side, George takes up a place to the side of the room, watching the proceedings. Usually in these sorts of situations, George amuses himself by wondering what his friends would think or do if they were here. Jon Cartwright would probably hit it off with the minotaurs. Beatriz and Julie would dance like fierce ballerinas. Simon would...
But he never gets to what Simon would do because someone is touching his wrist and George looks down to see Queen Lucy, and he chastises himself for having let his attention wander so much.]
Me?
[He glances around like she might mean someone else, but then he catches himself.]
I mean...yes, your majesty.