Chapter 330 Little Prayer

Casimir’s p.o.v.

I like the idea of spending an entire day with our family, I like the idea of not having to face anyone else.

Like Giselle, I put on a sweatpants and I pull on a tight fitting shirt with a sweatvest. I can always take of the vest, but for the time being I will leave it on.

Roan and Gillean have been a bit secretive, but when I see the scene in front of me I am surprised. Giselle made the decision to send our Servant on an early day off and even made preparations for a nice family

trip.

“Why did you hand them your car keys, Gillean? Dadsks.

“I gave them the keys to Tom’s SUV, I don’t have a car. Just like they don’t have a car and they need a car to get to her Sister’s Pack.” Gillean explains.

“I am not going anywhere for the next two days, so why not lend it to someone who can use it.” Tom says and Dad just smiles, what else is there to say.

Forrest has put on some music in the background and we are all just sitting around the living room, talking to one another or listening to others.

Giselle is on the couch next to me, her back against my side and her hand on the arm I have wrapped around her waist. She is talking to Forrest about school, she wants to know everything about it and Forrest chuckles a few times at her facial expression.

Gillean is mimicking her and I hear others chuckle or giggle too. Giselle doesn’t seem to like certain classes and is not afraid to hide it.

Everything to do with art was apparently wasted on Giselle, she didn’t see the need for knowing how to knit or draw and I have to agree with her. Even as a Queen, you don’t have a use for it.

to keep it simple. Not that that warning did

even calling Mom and Dad to school didn’t

the smells that come from that kitchen are delicious,

days like

is lying in the back of my head, his senses tuned to Giselle and I know it the moment she walks back into the living room. She places a huge plate with warm snacks on the coffee table and she grabs Forrest’s

and cutlery, placing them on the coffee table next to the huge plate. Luanna walks in with a plate with small sandwiches and Yara has a

dinner. Just some soup that Giselle made with her Mom and Forrest who tried to help them,

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has snuggled deeper into my side, her head on my shoulder and I

as if time has almost come to a stop?” Vlad whines in my head and

face.

focus on the others and maybe that will help with passing the

about dresses. Whether a dress should be floor length, knee length or even

is too short, I don’t understand why they need to show of that much skin.” I grumble, I really hate those kind

collar and long sleeves.”

expense, but I don’t give a crap. I like form fitting dresses and maybe an open. back, but I don’t need to see some female’s panties. Certainly not if

am staring at him, because I have no idea what

Giselle mumble and Forrest

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