BRYN
“That’s not a bird! That’s a demon!” Alistair growled and I chuckled.
“Well, you are right about that,” I told him, pulling the covers on, “We need to get up. I need to talk to my team.”
“And I need to talk to Duncan and do some arrangements. Put on Eiryn’s face until the house is full of guests. But when they are gone, I want to only see you,” he said and I nodded, smiling to myself like an i***t and trying to slip into a dress, only to realize that it was torn.
Alistair handed me one of his huge shirts, “I’ll connect to the maids and ask them to bring you something to wear. Bryn, I will see you at lunch since that’s when the king will be arriving.”
“I understand,” I said slightly disappointed, but he came closer and hugged me by my waist.
“Stay in the house at all
