Nicholas Hatter considered her question for a moment, he considered what she offered to him—wealth, riches and power. What kind of man would choose to refuse something like that?
Well, only a mad man of course.
Perhaps there really was some truth in the words that others said of him. He was perhaps a bit madder than what they would assume, Mallory would be hitting him in the back of the head if she heard that he refused such obstinate wealth.
He cleared his throat for a moment, instead of focusing on the silver haired demon beside the Queen of Hearts, he chose to take into account her expression. It really was a peculiar event to witness and behold.
Not only had she thanked a servant of hers before. She was also offering him a gift that many others would wish to have—if he wanted to be Lord Hatter or Marquess Hatter of some sort, there was no doubt that it is within her power to do so.
And yet her expression was serious.
