"He knows something," Roman said as Lillian laid on her bed, trying to take a breather after that awkward walk with Marcus to her room.
"What makes you think that?" She asked as Roman looked like he is pouting in the corner of the room. "Are you ok your highness?"
"I am fine." He said, waving her off. "But we need to observe him more."
"Observe him? How?" Lillian asked sitting up as Fawn entered the room with a pile of clothes in her arms. "Fawn. Good timing."
"These are the clothes that the king sent for you," Fawn said, putting the clothes on the bed. She pulled out a green dress embroidered with incredibly intricate lace detailing on it.
"That is pretty," Lillian said, jumping off the bed as she walked forward to inspect it. "But I am not going to be able to wear it."
