Chapter 691

---- "Twas on my way to visit my mother and found this woman attacking youright in front of these incompetent fools!" He barked at the soldiers stationed at the gate, who lowered their heads.

He clearly outranked them.

"And who is your mother?" Ah, allow me to formally introduce myself.

I am Francis Lemar Prescott, son of the housekeeper, Mrs.

Prescott," he said, and suddenly, his confidence made sense "I see.

Then, thank you for your assistance, but it won't be necessary..." "Duchess, dont worry, I'll handle this" "T said its not necessary! Or are you deaf?" His arrogance was starting to irritate me.

"Go on your way, soldier! Thats an order from your Duchess!" He locked eyes with me.

As much as he tried to mask it, I saw the flicker of disdain buried deep within them.

as you wish," he finally said, shooting one last deadly glare at the girl before turning back to his horse.

He mounted and spurred the beast harshly, galloping off at full speed, kicking up a cloud of dust.

These servants thought they had far too many rights.

me, I would find a way to

yes, of course,"

clearly the desperate words of

were even traces

do

over all my stepsI

of service, come see me; you are in grave danger." Istood there, pensive, staring at

he just reveal the traitors name? Why take the risk of sending his daughter to plead on his

I wasnt sure...

my mind filled with

"Stand up.

name to hear what your father has

to kiss my boots, thanking me over

said I

only going to listen to what he has

to the coachman!" I turned and walked back

was quite a distance from the city

Your Grace,

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