Lord Bentham was still sitting on the chair looking at the distance where Cassandra had gone out.
He was unaware of the time that had passed. He was sure that his words might have affected Princess Cassandra deeply. Maybe she will think about it or maybe she will not.
"Looks like you enjoyed your talk with the Princess." A voice came from the back bringing Lord Bentham back to reality. He looked back as she got up from his chair.
"Father …"
Duke Bentham walked as he rested his hand on his eldest son's shoulders. "Should I be worried?"
Lord Bentham's gaze turned sharp as he looked at the route Princess Cassandra took.
"He wants to meet her outside." Lord Bentham said as a dangerous emotion flashed in his gaze.
"So what should we do next?" Duke Bentham asked in a low tone.
Lord Bentham was quiet. He looked at his adopted father. "I want to send a marriage proposal in the palace."
