Daniel
“I must talk to you,” Diana said as the feast was going underway. I nodded at Xavier, who was still talking to two royal women who seemed to have made it a point to follow us for a chat.
“Yes, my lady,” I gestured for her to lead the way.
She walked towards a tall, muscular man about her age.
“Daniel, this is my husband, Marco. He is a warlock. He came from a family of elementals, and I had to tell him about your situation.”
We nodded at each other. I did not know what the proper way of greeting was in this timeline, being more of a person of science, not history.
“My situation?” I asked. I was not exactly sure how much she knew about it. The last thing she seemed to have figured out was that I was here for Caro.
“Yes. Here is the thing, Daniel. Martha and Griselda arrived
