''umm...is your grace going to remain with her majesty?''
''Until she wakes up.''
''But your grace…''
''That bastard does not have Rose in his heart, so what's wrong with me staying back for my daughter?!''
''Your grace!''
''What?! Without my rose, would he have sat comfortably in that position? If it weren't for rose, I wouldn't have bothered with him!''
''Your grace….''
''If it weren't for her….''
''Your voice is quite loud, father.'' Another voice joined the conversation between the grand duke and his aide. Both men snapped their necks to the red-haired lady on the bed so hard that one would have pitied their neck bones.
