On the other side, Henry was looking at Damien and Priscilla through a small crack in the back door. He returned because he forgot to take his gloves with him before practicing swordsmanship.
Never did he expect to see such a heartwarming scene.
His brows furrowed lightly and the hand on the handle of the door fell to his side.
"Henry? What are you doing here?" Lady Cecil, who had just returned from her walk, stepped s her second son. She looked at his wistful expression and then glanced inside the dining room.
Seeing the heartwarming scene in front of her, she seemed to have understood what was going on.
She said to Henry, "Do you want to go inside?"
"No, why would I?" Henry replied he turned his head and glared at Damien even though he knew that Damien couldn't see him.
He then turned around on his feet and stormed away.
"My lady, shall I bring Young Master Henry back?" the maid behind Lady Cecil asked.
