"Well, that was a disgusting display." Lady Brook sneered to Pharon.
Pharon quietly glanced at her. He actually thought that the brief game of tag had looked fun.
Blaize walked over and flopped down onto the picnic blanket. He was Lady Brook's partner for the day.
Lady Brook instantly straightened, "I am sure you agree, your Highness, that that display was obscene."
Blaize snarled, "That Cow is vile. Everyone knows that!"
Lady Brook smiled, "Of course! So, why Mr. Essenvir would stoop so low is beyond me. He's actually handsome from certain angles." Lady Brook continued, "Where has Lord Rhanna been these past few days? He needs to take his cousin into hand."
Pharon stiffened, "Lord Rhanna is dead." He told her quietly. Blaize turned to stare at him.
"What?" Lord Glade's voice came from above and to Pharon's right. It seemed that he and his partner for the day we're joining them.
Lady Brook used Lord Glade arrival to scoot closer to Blaize.
