Lady Evelyn was ecstatic when Damien arrived at the front of her door at the time of noon. Wearing clean crisp clothes, looking chic like a gentleman, she couldn't tell how delighter her eyes were to see him now but more than that she was happy to see him standing there waiting for her.
Even during the time in the past, the man had never done this for her ever and it pricked her heart. She quickly dispersed the thought away, walking in an expensive-looking gown that was emerald in color. With a coat of thick fur, and jewels that sparkled around her neck, she walked to him with the mansion butler who had opened the door for her.
"Good afternoon, Damien," she greeted him, dropping the title from his name to make the noon much closer and intimate. Damien smiled back at her,
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