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.
The Duke tried hard to remain calm. His plans were disrupted. Why was she all well? He heard of the devastation caused by the illness. How did she get cured so fast?!
His breaths were sharp and quick. He turned to look at his son. Her words were clearly meant for him... What did she know exactly? His eyes narrowed.
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