"But your highness, she is just but a mere maid. Why are you so protective of her?" It was sir Brandon who asked this. Alexander shot a hard glare at the man making him to stiffen for the nth time. He slowly approached Isadora and held her hand protectively.
"She might be a mere maid in your eyes and everyone else's, but to me, she is more than a maid." He said and looked at Isadora. His gaze softened on her as she stared back at him in surprise. "To me, she is the missing puzzle in my heart that I have been looking for. She is my everything." Then his gaze sharpening back to Sir Brandon," And that is why I will not hesitate to kill anyone who lays a finger on her. You two should count yourself lucky."
