It would not be too polite for him to hang this man upside down, peel his skin, and burn the eyes he used to look at his girl.
He sighed.
Aleister's gaze met with Rory, the maid from yesterday, who was standing with the other maids in front of Esme's room.
He nodded at her.
And taking the cue, she bowed to Jeremiah, ''My Lord, the Lady barely closed her eyes around dawn. She asked me to not let anyone interrupt her sleep.''
Jeremiah still looked like he wanted to go inside and see her for himself but in the end, he sighed, ''Let her sleep more.''
Everyone was aware of Esme's sleep troubles and hence, he seemed convinced.
Aleister glared at the man quietly for another moment before he stepped inside his room.
...
In Visteria.
Luciana stretched her shoulders by the time they reached the Daven Castle.