"I don't know why we must talk about my father right now. As far as I know, he is doing quite well. I even talked to him last week."
Lady Misha's voice quivered with tension. Each word struggled to escape her lips, betraying her inner turmoil.
Grand Duke Lucius made Lady Misha uncomfortable, but Lady Misha refused to open her mouth and admit it.
"I know your father is doing well, my lady. But you should give him a visit. It has been a whole week since you last met. He sounded like he was quite worried about you."
The air was becoming tenser by the moment, and Sui could feel the tension boiling over the top.
Would you like me to interfere? I am sure that Grand Duke Lucius knows what he is doing. But still! I feel a little worried about this situation.'
Lady Misha's face was filled with various emotions, but the most prominent ones were anger and acceptance.
