Chapter 361: The Last Moments of the Gathering
Lyria's POV
"Have you?" he asked softly.
She nodded.
"Me mum says I'm always talkin' about ye."
Lucian's mouth twitched.
"I hope she speaks favourably of me."
"She says ye're handsome."
Lucian blinked.
I covered my mouth.
Duke Valenridge turned away, clearly attempting to conceal his amusement.
Samantha, however, appeared entirely unaware that she had said anything particularly remarkable.
"She said ye look like one of them princes in the storybooks."
Lucian cleared his throat.
"Your mother is exceedingly generous."
Samantha frowned.
"What does that mean?"
"It means she is very kind."
"Oh."
She nodded, apparently satisfied with the explanation.
Then she tugged at his hand.
"C'me."
Lucian looked towards her.
"Where are we going?"
"I'm gonna show ye me mum."
"Very well."
"And me little brothers."
"Little brothers?"
"Two."
She held up two fingers.
"They're twins. They're a right nuisance."
