"THAT'S THE 10th time since we arrived here."
Tilly nodded at Luna's sleepy comment. Right now, they were having tea in the balcony of their room in Dine&Dream. Although their room had a balcony, the view they had was the wall of the building next to it.
And right now, in the dark and sketchy alley, Roarke was busy beating the three men who tried to enter her room to a pulp.
"Don't burn them to ashes, Roarke," Tilly reminded the Keeper. "We don't want you to waste your energy on small fries."
Roarke looked up at her, then he bowed politely. "As you wish, Lady Nystrom."
Since they were in the Royal Capital, the Keeper couldn't call her 'Supreme.'
