Chapter Twenty-Two
The castle was not as populated as it had been during the ball. A single footman opened the doors upon Grey and Ella’s return. “Welcome back, Your Highness. The king and queen are in their personal apartments. I have instructions to escort you there immediately.” He glanced at Ella. “If you will follow me, I am sure I can make you comfortable during your wait.” “No,” Grey said sharply. “She will be coming with me.” The footman’s eyes widened at Grey’s tone, but he simply bowed his head. “Of course, Your Highness. This way, please.” He gestured before him. “I know the way to my parents’ apartments,” Grey laughed. “I hardly need an escort.” “Nevertheless, I was commanded to escort you,” the footman stated, bowing them before him. “Oh, very well then, lead on!” Grey winked at Ella, gra
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