Lyra nodded to Viscount Darwin as he drank his tea. "Did you find anything interesting on the way to Wereal, My Lord?" Glancing at Duke Kleo to send telepathy.
"No," Viscount Darwin shook his head. As she could see, he tried his best to hide the wound from his eyes. It seemed like he was trying to hide something from her.
But there was no need for her to worry about that because now he was safe.
"No or yes," interrupted Duke Kleo, teasing his best friend. "You just met her, you know who." Raising an eyebrow. He put the cup of his tea on the table, and then title his head. "I know you still love her."
Viscount Darwin's face turned red. "How do you know that?" He whispered while looking at Lyra, wanting to hide the truth.
Duke Kleo shrugged his shoulders. "It is obvious." He smiled and looked around the room.
