William looked bewildered at Fury. He was black. In a position of power. Not that he had a problem with this, never did understand some of the trickier politics of his land, but good lord, what sort of world had he jumped into?
"Someone said that my countrymen are down south? If you could just get me to them, I can find my father and we can sort things out for you," he said. "I'm sure my father can figure out what's happened, and he's led Amestris for a hundred years now, the gentry know him."