Yet again Lord Rayven had brought William home. Angelica had thought he would say a few words of condolences but she clearly she had been expecting too much. Before she could even see him, he rode away, and she only saw the back of him on his horse, as he disappeared into the horizon.
A few kind words wouldn't hurt, Lord Rayven she thought to herself.
Could he be angry with her because of her father? He had known about her father's plan for sometime now. Maybe that was why he hated her all along.
"Why did Lord Rayven bring you home?" She asked her brother when they got into bed.
"I think he feels bad for me." He replied.
He does?
This was the second time she thought Lord Rayven favored her brother, and she didn't mind. In fact, she loved that the rude man was not rude to her brother.
"What was Sir Shaw doing here?"
