Cedric’s POV
I couldn’t help but steal glances at Prisca who is reading a book, in the middle of disturbances in the drawing-room. How can she reads a book when others are having discussions, giggling and laughing? Just now she buried her face more into the book after seeing some ladies are staring at her. Her action made me smile.
Well, what else I could expect from Prisca Fallon? She always surprises me with her quirky habits.
After witnessing the mysterious candlelight I tried my best to find some alone time with Prisca, hoping to apologize for not believing her words and treating her unpleasant manner.
She might not forgive me easily, yet I was the one at fault. I was aware that my own guilty conscience won’t let me live peacefully if I would ignore apologizing to her.
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