But the man must be good since Donovan himself took a liking to him and offered such a great position to him.
"Well you must be very smart to get a high position at such a young age," Silja commented.
"Or maybe lucky," the man remarked.
"Wife," their conversation was just going on when Silja felt a familiar hand on her shoulder.
She twisted her neck to see Donovan standing behind her.
"Husband," she greeted the man in the same tone. Donovan planted a kiss on her forehead from behind and then looked at the young man sitting opposite her.
"Good evening, Prince Donovan," Ralph stood up from his chair to greet the man properly.
"Good evening, Mr Ralph," Donovan grunted.
"Seems like you guys are acquainted already," Donovan commented. He walked over and sat down beside Silja.
"Yes we were just talking about how sire Ralph got such a good position in a short time," Silja replied.
