Morning came quickly. The bright sun rose high in the sky, chasing away the cold shadows of the night.
The old Benson estate was bustling with activity. Down in the large courtyard, the servants were busy preparing the carriages. Everything was completely set for their departure. It was time for Damon and Camilla to return to their own mansion.
Camilla walked out the front doors of the estate. She was wearing a simple traveling dress the old duke had prepared for her. She looked refreshed after her long sleep.
She stood near the open door of their carriage, waiting for Damon to finish speaking with the guards.
Suddenly, she heard the sound of a wooden cane hitting the stone pavement.
Click. Clack.
Camilla turned her head.
Duke Carson was walking slowly toward her. But he was not alone.
Walking just one step behind the old Duke were Lady Adeline and her daughter, Elora.
