"Can we have a peaceful dinner without discussing the throne, war, or anything else? I want to eat and return to my room quickly," Amelia took a seat at the table.
"I'd like the same," Margaret said. "There was too much noise in the castle. A moment of peace would be nice," she looked at Killian.
Killian sat down next to Amelia. "As far as I am concerned my men have not caused any trouble. Most of them will depart for the north tomorrow so you will have your peace then. Try to hide your smile," he addressed the expression on Fraser's face. "I don't need an army to defend myself if you are thinking about attacking."
'Fraser would be a fool to try attacking Killian. Killian is much bigger than Fraser. Well, it would be good to be rid of my cousin,' Amelia quietly sipped on a cup of water.
