If Paige hadn’t been so fatigued she would likely have been twice as nervous as she already was.
Lucian had evidently sensed her unease and poured her a glass of wine that had been conveniently provided upon their arrival in their room, instructing her to drink before they’d left for dinner.
Considering her current condition, Paige had cringed inwardly before nervously turning it down. To this, Lucian appeared somewhat confused.
She had never turned down wine at the castle. On the contrary, Paige had found that she actually enjoyed taking a glass with her evening meals. Now that she could afford to.
She had decided right then that she would need to tell Lucian about her condition as soon as they returned home… The car ride back was an option…
On their way down to dinner, Gabriel j
