When Vance said it aloud that they would have short freedom, Melva unconsciously sighed out of relief. She had never thought hearing the word freedom would affect her so much. There had never been a word that sounded so calming and pleasing.
"And what is it?" asked Melva curiously, although wherever Vance would take her for their trip, she would not refuse.
She was badly in need for a vacation, away from all the madness between the competitive and relentless dukes. The rivalry was so severe that they did not think twice to harm the others for getting the throne. The competition was getting unhealthy and she needed to run away from that as far as possible.
"Home," said Vance shortly, a smile tugging at his lips. It had also been a while since Melva saw Vance looking this relaxed, like he had nothing to worry about in his life. And it was a very good look at him.
"Nightwind Manor?" guessed Melva.
