"Get the plane ready for Country M." He just wanted to finish up the urgent matters at hand and hurry back to Aethelburg to be with his darling.
"Yes, sir." The thought of the problems in Country M made Nightfrost Knight's expression turn serious as well.
The spacious living room, usually quiet, was much livelier today. Charlie stood respectfully to the side.
"Charlie, where has Damian gone? Why is he nowhere to be seen?" An elegant, stately old woman, supported by a pretty and vivacious young lady, slowly sat down on the sofa. Her every move and gesture exuded an aristocratic air.
