My eyes went wide. Brother Seymour's aura, it changed a lot. "What— brother, what are you talking about?" I asked, stupified and nervous.
And without a word, Count Vaughn Hayes Read nodded and walked closer to us.
"Brother?" I called out to brother Seymour.
And when he shifted his gaze back at me, he said something I expected the least. "Someone has been mocking the Royal Family, Csilla, which is why you are here with me,"
With wide eyes, I stared at brother Seymour, appalled. "What do you mean? I don't understand, brother," I asked, unable to comprehend whatever it was that brother Seymour William was trying to emphasize.
"I thought that the reason why you invited me to join you in this journey is that because brother Cirillo asked you to bring me with you," I questioned him with my eyebrows snapped together.
