Cedric’s POV
The London weather didn’t surprise me anymore. It changes faster than anything you could compare to in your life.
A light rainfall with an icy breeze wasn’t an entirely new encounter in London, yet powerful enough to make someone irritated in the winter months. Especially when you have to travel across the London, and attend several important meetings, including a parliament session.
Even carriage rides aren’t pleasant in that sort of weather. Simply put, it will become exceptionally distressful.
It was raining the whole morning and now there is no trace of rain or wind as if that never happens. Even the gloomy clouds disappeared somewhere.
“I assume you already heard the news,” Rutherford mumbled while taking a sip of his drink. “They have arrived in London,”
I slowly a
