Karla was trying to trace the connection between the mayor and Mr Grey. It puzzled her why they both happened to be at the same place, on the same day. What was worse was, the fact that she was still in the dress she was to test on.
Tysion stood in front of Karla, blocking the mayor from her view. "You invited me here, you must have had a reason for that." Said Tysion to the mayor, with little respect for his position in the city.
The mayor seeing just how lowly the spoilt heir took him, immediately sent everyone out of the room, to give them privacy to chat.
"You can stay Karla, you're tough as nails, I believe whatever he says you can handle it." Said the mayor to his assistant, stopping the fleeing woman right in her tracks.
{Sir is so dense!. Can't he see am trying to escape this awkward setting?. Talk about reading the room.} Right around now, Karla was craving some beer to jug down her sorrows.
