I am a Windsor chair. I saw many troubling events while sitting in one stationary place for most of my life. I vaguely recall being born somewhere in Berkshire, England. Judging by my name, my origin must have a great symbol for I am stationed in the castle walls of Windsor. Specifically, I was placed by the roaring fire in the great hall. A day does not pass when I am being sat on from a tired young woman who is resting from a dance or from a diplomatic man who is conversing with the king. I belong to no one except the kings and queens who use my station for the pleasure of nobles that visit the castle.
I stayed at Windsor Castle for many great years before being placed on a ship and carried to another land. On the boat, I rattled around and
I stayed at Windsor Castle for many great years before being placed on a ship and carried to another land. On the boat, I rattled around and