Arthur smiled looking at the bathroom door. Talia offered to help to make dinner but he wanted to do it himself.
'She should be taking a nice bubble bath now! If only I could join her!'
He let out a deep sigh and proceeded to cut vegetables for a nice Sunday roast. She loved it back when he tried it in high school. Now he has improved a lot. Even the maids back there praised him on his culinary prowess. He wanted her to taste it for herself.
That time he received a call from Jordan. Wiping his hand in a towel, he picked up the phone.
"The ones watching over her are not from Rosandale. Apparently Talia refused any protection from the Royal family even when the Queen Dowager ordered her to..."
