"You're really leaving? You should eat something first."
Sylvester ignored what Oscar said. "Lend me a horse."
"I mean sure. But wouldn't you at least meet my wife? She was terrified upon knowing that you're coming. We all thought you're planning to kill her."
Sylvester sighs. "No offence, but I'm not interested."
Oscar chuckled as he follows Sylvester out of the drawing-room and towards the stable. "I thought you'll be more soft and kind when you fall in love, turns out you're still the same as ever." He said while watching the Archduke pick a horse.
"Oscar." Their attention went to the woman behind them. Duke Lynton panicked upon seeing his wife. "O-Olivia? Why are you here?" He immediately hid her from the Archduke which made Sylvester raise an eyebrow at him.
