Victor stared at the door, patiently waiting for the moment his wife would come out or at least some noise would be heard so he would know how it was going inside. He glanced at the soldier standing beside him.
"So, you and Rosaline are?" Victor asked, curious as to how the two met.
"We are not and now that she is inside you want to acknowledge that she is Rosaline?" Zayne replied.
"It's best for my wife to have a look and decide if it's her daughter. We've had a lot of imposters over the years and some of the servants joined to fool us. I know it is Rosaline but Madeline will be more certain than I am," said Victor.
"Her daughter?" Zayne asked, finding the wording to be interesting. "For a moment, it sounded like she's only your wife's daughter but maybe I am too tired from the long trip and I am overthinking."
