"...So, your dad is a duke?" Willow frowned. "A duke?"
Next to her, Lylesia rolled her eyes, as it was her third time asking. On her other side, Heliria shook her head, too. Theora had just spent the last couple of hours updating the three of them, but she hadn't expected that, of all the wild things she'd just shared, this would be the one Willow couldn't get past. The four of them were in her suite, where they'd first gathered around the coffee table in the sitting area, with plates piled high after the maids had managed to bring in extra tables for their meal. Now, their small gathering had shifted to Theora’s massive bed, where they sat in a loose circle to continue their conversation.
"Yes, Willow," she sighed. "I'm the Duke De Crescent's daughter, though I didn't grow up here, and
