The High Priestess now wants to talk with me alone. She turns to my Duke and waits for him to excuse himself, but it doesn't happen.
I'm sure Alexander's motives are slightly different than mine were a few minutes ago. However, he doesn't want to leave my sight.
«Whatever,» the Priestess mutters. She looks at me and crooks her mouth.
I haven't told Alexander about the dreams yet.
I was afraid he would think I'm weird. Which made me realise that he can be understood about why he kept everything a secret.
I will tell him one day. I was waiting for the dreams to tune down.
«What do I need to do?» I inquire, tilting my head to check Alexander's expression.
He's highly contrary to all of this, but he doesn't dare to openly oppose. He's been so smitten the last three days.
