"What do you think you are doing?!" Dallan demanded, the lines on his forehead creased as he passed a peering look of annoyance on the man. However, much to his...the man paid him no attention, leaving him fuming within himself.
Dallan clenched his jaws, eyes smouldering on the back of the man. He had heard about this particular son of Lord William, stories that always pushed him to challenge him. Not only that, it was now news he was to marry Seraphina. But Seraphina had told him the marriage wasn't going to push through. Did she lie to him?!
"You look as though you saw the sky fall or is it your heart that is on the verge of falling?" Lancelot calmly remarked as he went to stand in fron to Seraphina who still had a gobsmacked expression on her face.
Seraphina's head snapped in Lancelot's direction, eyes searching his as though the answers she sought, she will find in them.
