Damien took a look at Lady Amelia before saying, "You should go and change too, My Lady, it is better His Grace gets there before the sun becomes harsher."
Lady Amelia who was staring at Sullivan immediately turned her gaze to him and scoffed. "I will, My Lord. Trust me," as soon as she uttered, she took a final look at Sullivan before she turned around and exited the chamber.
Sullivan noticed Damien's fixed gaze before he called his attention, "The clothes, Damien."
"Are you sure about this, Your Grace?"
Collecting the clothes from him, Sullivan started putting off his clothes. He then chose a black shirt with a white zebra pattern. Putting it on, he wore the white waistcoat and then his breeches. "Sure about what?" He glanced at him before taking his cloak that was thrown on the bed.
