"Chris."
Chris appeared as suddenly as usual when he heard his name being called. Noticing Chris' appearance, Edmund only glanced briefly, then looked back at the garden full of Penelope's favorite pink roses. There, Edmund could see his Duchess admiring her favorite pink roses with Philleo Aaron.
"You called, Your Grace?"
"Is there any other information about Philleo Aaron so far? Did that man do something suspicious behind my back?" Edmund crossed his arms and watched Penelope from his study. "Did Philleo Aaron do any strange things to the Duchess?"
"So far, there's nothing suspicious about Philleo Aaron, Your Grace," replied Chris. "Except for the day of your and the Duchess's wedding ceremony."
