Duncan finished writing that letter and slid it away along with the pen.
His eyes fell on the letter Regina left for him. "She is indeed very interesting woman. So is this what they call, right person and wrong timing?" Duncan thought.
The afternoon kept on progressing the grey outside and the cloudy rainy season made it a difficult to assume the timings. Hilton had returned with a successful news and now the king was going to have a lunch in the queen's palace.
The rain wasn't as strong and it was just drizzling. The carriage still took around fifteen minutes to reach from the Central palace to the Eastern palace.
Duncan and Hilton sat there quitely and Duncan sifted through the pages of the book. "Umm... so your majesty.." Hilton had something to say. "Have you invited Desmond over as well?" Hilton asked in a cautious tone.
"Yes. Yes I did." Duncan said without lifting his head from the book.
