Back in the main hall, the servants and a few visitors had gathered, unsure of what to expect. The Duchess stood tall, her presence radiating authority, as she addressed them.
"I know everyone was worried about my abrupt disappearance..." She was here to reclaim her position as the Duchess. She looked above to see her dear husband and a young boy standing, gripping the railing and watching her...
She knew her husband well, she could see the shock in his eyes.
The Duke watched his wife from the balcony, his hands clenched tightly around the railing. And that look in her eyes as she glanced at the boy by his side… It sparked something close to fury within him.
Her voice was calm yet ringing through the hall. "But rest assured, I am back. Your Master is back." She emphasised.
Her words were clear and precise, leaving no room for interpretation. The servants straightened, the few whispers between them dying instantly.
