William strutted in the cold air, blowing in the cold. He had no other chance. His condition wasn't magic, no spell, no curse. It was just an illness and he had found the cure. This girl, the intractable girl. How could he take her beyond the borders?
He looked up, his dark gazes sparked! Her uncle was here. Probably, he could make a deal with him to have the girl.
"This whole thing is silly."
A few ladies in fine dresses passed by him, staring at him, they chuckled, complimenting about his handsomeness. But he wished that couldn't work on this stubborn kitten.
He turned back and saw the shivering curtain, narrowing his eyes, "was she checking on me!" He thought, turning on the heels he strode to the mansion. He had to use the chance until the lord was there.
The Lord stood up on his feet, he wanted to get back during the night, not missing the precious chance to gather more men.
Knock!
"Father, can I come in?"
Asked William.
