Prisca's POV
“At least he agreed to stay in his sleeping chamber tonight,” Sir Rutherford stated.
Ernest let out a soft chuckle while moving his attention from cards to us.
“Indeed. His aunts have to stay with him every night if they want to make him adjust to sleeping in his sleeping chamber again,”
Sophia shared a glace with me.
“Perhaps, we shall ask these uncles to stay with Theo,”
After listening to Sophia’s words, Ernest scratched his head, shifting his gaze here and there.
I laughed, seeing his reaction. Sir Rutherford smiled and directed his glance towards Ernest, who is struggling to make a witty face.
“I think Sophia’s thought is worthy of considering,” I mumbled.
Ernest arched his head, flashing a devilish smile as if playing piquet is not interesting anymore.
“Unfor
