"Your Highness," Hope said softly, glancing quickly into his eyes before looking back down, submissively. She didn't want to talk to him, not right now. She would lose her resolve and that would not do. She glanced at Cyrus out of the corner of her eye, waiting for him to pull her away.
"Where did you meet Hope, Cyrus?" Finn asked, his eyes still boring into Hope's, watching her reaction. He saw her discomfort with satisfaction.
"I met Hope through Mark. I was visiting his warehouse this past week and he introduced me to this lovely woman," Cyrus said confidently as he nodded to the prince.
"How is the situation at Mark's? Did he ever find the source of his leak?" Finn asked, glancing back at Cyrus.
"He believes he did, yes," Cyrus said with a nod.
"Good, my father will be pleased,"
