"Here's your requested gloves," said Christopher.
Amanda and he were back to his chambers and upon entering, Cassy was already there with the gloves requested by Amanda.
"The servants help me bring food as well," said Cassy. "But Chris, people have eyes and ears. You can't let Amanda sleep in the same room. She can stay in the room next to mine."
"Nonsense! I will marry her soon," Christopher blurted out.
'Marry,' Amanda repeated to herself. 'Mary. Of course, Amanda. What else did you think about how he wanted you to be his forever?'
While she was reluctant, her heart fluttered with the idea of being Chris' wife.
Cassy sighed at her brother's response and said, "You know very well that when father returns and hears about this, he will end up disliking Amanda. People here are still traditional - not like the earth. You need to marry her first before you decide to sleep in the same room! Otherwise, she will only be looked down with a mistress status."
