I turned and nodded at her before I continued to follow her down a long hallway after tearing my eye away from the golden status of a large wolf with yellow gemstones set in its eyes. While looking around randomly at the various decorations that lined the hallway, I began thinking of Prince Leonard and wondered where he could be right now. I wasn’t sure how I felt, but I guess a small part wanted to see him.
“We’re not walking back?” I asked.
We arrived in front of the palace, and a car parked out front along with a driver dressed in a polite butler suit.
“The prince has ordered one of his butlers to drive you back. According to the prince, you need to rest and avoid any physical exertion,” the madame replied strictly.
The butler opened the back passenger door of the car for me and mot
