Maverick stared at the door to Maxine's chamber before he sighed. He was so tempted to walk into the chamber and apologise or tell her it was really okay but he knew her. She was not the type to easily forgo and definitely not the type to condone whatever that had happened by the interruption of his brother.
Taking a last look, he walked away from the corridor and after a while, he walked out of the women's quarter. His eyes were heavy and there was a heavy pang in his head but he knew better than to delay his father's call.
It was still the early of the day but to his surprise, a few maids which his eyes had set upon had become many. Everyone seemed to be busy with one thing or the other. Perhaps, it was pertaining to his wedding. Though a small part of him was glad that finally, he was going to be wedded to his heart's desire, however, he knew the consequence and he was going to do his best to fight it.
