"Milady, prince Wilmore is here,"
The guard by the door announced.
Wilmore was so impatient to let her know about the decree and then was Natasha who sounded like a flaring bull roamed to devastate on Huxley's head. She couldn't have gotten a single chance until now to twitch his ears for being stupid.
The door groaned back by lady Narayan and she faced a droopy face! Her heart shivered, he hadn't a piece of bad news, had he?
"My loving lady, are you doing well?"
Wilmore asked her who was stunned, not rolling away to let him in.
"Tell me that they had accepted then I will be fine?"
"Can we talk inside? I felt her scent here."
She nodded and stepped away.
