Jayce grasped the letter tightly and promptly returned to their cabin. Molly trailed behind him, accompanied by Beckham and Colton. They shut the door, and Jayce tore open the letter to read it swiftly. Her heart raced in her chest; who had dispatched a letter to Jayce in this remote location?
She had never experienced a silence so profound. Upon concluding, he gazed at them with a detached demeanour. She despised his expression in that moment, fearing she could never connect with him.
An incident occurred at the palace. “A plague has emerged during our absence,” Jayce stated, visibly astonished. This was undoubtedly the last revelation she had anticipated.
Is everyone all right? Has any member of your family been impacted?”Oh, Kylie!” Molly experienced a profound sense of dread in her stomach. She silently implored the moon goddess for her friend’s safety. How could this have transpired? They had been absent for a while, but not excessively long.
“The document provides little information regarding any illnesses. Jayce scrutinised the paper once more, as if anticipating additional details. It merely stipulates that I return before the situation deteriorates.”
Is that everything?Beckham enquired as he advanced to examine the letter.
“Additionally, my foolish brother Ashton chose to marry the moment we departed.” Jayce discarded the letter. Beckham promptly reached for it to read it himself.
Molly observed Jayce intently. Did he experience jealousy upon his brother’s recent marriage to his former lover? He shifted slightly and avoided her gaze, which inexplicably pained her more than anything else. This was the affirmation she required. Evidently, a part of him had not yet moved on from her.
“I can have you fully prepared and en route within the hour,” Colton proposed, gazing at each of them. “I can accompany you if you require assistance in persuading your father regarding our blood oath.”
I believe it would be preferable for you to accompany us. “You may bring your own guards if necessary.” Jayce folded his arms and gazed into the fire. Tears began to sting her throat, which she suppressed before anyone could detect them.
“Exceedingly well.” “I will ensure everything is ready.” He nodded and gave a brief wink to Molly before departing the cabin. His presence would alleviate her distress somewhat.
“Utilising the primary routes will expedite our arrival compared to the duration of our journey here,” Beckham stated. He retained the golden letter, yet Molly was disinclined to view it. A fresh pang of discomfort had emerged in her chest, stemming from anxiety and a hint of envy. Why did it continue to trouble him?
Colton will be aware of the most expedient path to the palace. Please ensure that all our men are assembled and that we possess sufficient horses for our return. “We will not require a carriage; I wish to arrive as swiftly as possible,” Jayce stated without raising his gaze.
Beckham lowered his head and departed, leaving her alone with Jayce. She could already sense his title beginning to materialise once more; she envisioned a crown atop his head and the rigid demeanour he consistently exhibited at the palace, accompanied by the brooding expression in his eyes.
What would they transform into upon their return? Would they covertly linger until her release? Would he attempt to obstruct her attainment of any form of liberty?
Would he feel embarrassed if others were aware that she was his mistress?
What is the status of Vera?
What is the status of Vera?Molly impulsively articulated her response as soon as the question entered her mind. Jayce gradually redirected his preoccupied attention towards her.
For a brief moment, it appeared he was unaware of whom she was alluding to. “She will be transferred from the ladies’ ward as soon as we arrive,” he stated distractedly. It was evident that Vera was the least of his concerns at that moment—or ever.
“Is it really that simple?”
What did you expect me to articulate? I will organise a mournful procession in her tribute and have her conveyed out the door.He traversed the room with vigour, commencing the collection of their belongings.
“She was your woman-”
She deceived me and fabricated a false mark. I disdain deceitful individuals, and she is fortunate that I do not expel her from the realm.
