Biting her lips nervously, Lex was concerned about the outcome of this unusual situation. What would Alexander do if he were in his place?
She had no way of knowing.
"And then?" she tried to steady her voice so as not to appear so intimidated by the French woman's seductive posture.
"You could tell me where Prince Klaus went, couldn't you? I know you know…"
"Ah, is that what you want?"
It was rather relieving and, at the same time, annoying, because it reminded her that everyone at court was sure that Charlotte was Klaus' mistress. And Klaus never denied this, treating the matter as something expected.
"Do you have a better proposal?" Charlotte's voice was a pleasant, feminine purr, implying a thousand things. 'She really is an excellent spy... She wants to know my interests and moral commitments...'
