Edward was undoubtedly the center of attention at the state banquet held in the royal palace that evening. Nobles, government officials, business tycoons, and cultural celebrities alike hoped to have a few words with him.
Edward handled it all with grace. His voice was deep and resonant, his smile impeccable, yet with an innate nobility and majesty that drew people to him while simultaneously inspiring a touch of awe.
But only his trusted Jonathan knew that Edward was somewhat distracted this evening.
Finally, as the banquet drew to a close, Edward was able to excuse himself for a moment. He took a glass of whiskey and walked to the bar in the corner.
Edward raised his hand and rubbed his brow. "Has she left?"
Jonathan replied, "Mr. Callen, our people haven't seen Mrs. Callen at any o
