Boarding the plane was a little exciting for Claire Sinclair at first, but she fell asleep again not long after takeoff.
By the time she woke up, they had already landed back in Aethelgard.
Returning to the city after two weeks, Claire Sinclair felt a wave of joy at finally being home. She couldn't wait to take a nice, long, hot shower.
She had expected a certain workaholic to part ways with her at the airport, but he insisted on taking her home himself.
Once home, Claire Sinclair immediately dashed into the bathroom for that hot shower. She scrubbed herself from head to toe several times until she finally felt clean.
「Meanwhile.」
Adrian Quincy pulled her medical report from a drawer in his study, and his resolve began to waver.
He never wavered when it came to matters of state, but he found himself unable to broach the subject of her miscarriage.
It was their first child. And yet, one of his own kin had killed it.
