Rosalind stood behind the Duke, like a good little soldier, and she stared at the bandaged men in front of them. Despite already living two lives, this was the first time that Rosalind met Duke Moller. She expected someone intimidating like Lucas, but the man in front of her was the exact opposite.
Duke Moller was a small man; probably no more than five foot six or seven. He was thin and his hair had already turned grey. Contrary to his age, his face did not look like he was a man in his fifties or sixties, in fact, despite the grey hair, the man looked like he could be in his late thirties or even early forties. Standing next to the Duke was an older man who accompanied him to the town, Baron Teri.
