Daemon's carriage stopped at the entrance of the mansion and the five occupants alighted from it.
Daemon turned to look at Serena, Leonard, and Fredrick, he said, "Serena will follow me while you two will wait for her in the tea room."
"No," Came the firm words of Leonard and Fredrick that came out at the same time.
"We will follow Her Ladyship to meet with the king." Frederick took a step forward as he spoke.
"I believe Your Ladyship has been alive without you two for a long time now, hm? What makes you think she will die now?" Daemon questioned, his eyes squinted in challenge towards Fredrick.
"Still," Frederick insisted, his green eyes boring into the dark red eyes of Daemon.
Marco stared between the men and wondered why they were glaring at each other. The ride back to the castle had been filled with daggers exchanged by the flares of the angry orbs he feared would scrap him if he opened his mouth.
