The last time we journeyed the same way as this wasn't a long time ago. It was only a year since we returned to Grimsbanne with a heavy heart. But this journey back to the capital felt the complete opposite.
We had prepared for this. The last time, we were like defeated soldiers, but now, we're akin to determined soldiers going into the frontline of the war.
"Your Grace, Marquess Cameron sent a word." Klaus trotted beside the carriage, looking at me through the window. "Shall we take a rest in the Marquess Estate? He said he would be disheartened if you refuse his invitation once again."
"How can I refuse him twice?" I chuckled, glancing up at Klaus. "We will take a rest in the Marquess Estate tonight. It will also be better for everyone."
"Yes, Your Grace." Klaus bowed, closed-lipped, before trotting away to inform everyone.
