WALKOLF
My feet stepped into Killian’s study room to discuss things further. He once again took the bait and fell for Tiara’s close resemblance.
“How was the war?” My concerned tone inquired.
A smile glinted on his lips.
“As you see I'm alive and getting married.”
I rested my palm on his shoulder and nodded my head slightly.
“Aina is a great girl.”
“She is indeed great.” He agreed.
Killian again chose a black shirt and rolled his sleeves up to his arms.
“Shall we head downstairs then?”
“Yes, of course!”
We stepped out of his room together and went straight to the embellished main hall. Everything was perfect except Carlos.
He showed up without an invitation.
“How are you?” His deep voice asked Killian.
“Well and good, Uncle.”
Carlos's glare shifted to my face.
“You must
