Chapter 19
AleksandarBoxon Hill
Marechal House
The fever broke the next day, leaving Solenne weak and listless. The headache lingered, making it impossible to read. Her foot kept her immobile, even though she hobbled about the room and thought she was being secretive, leaning heavily on furniture for support. Her pride prevented her from asking for help to the toilet, and he’d let her keep her pride.
Charlotte visited frequently with her notebook of wedding ideas that grew at an alarming rate. “You’re not upset, are you? Alek said you wouldn’t be. And why should you be? I have Lionel, and you have your Aleksandar.”
“It is either the fever or the headache, but I don’t remember agreeing to a double wedding with Charlotte and Chambers,” Solenne said. He patted her hand and opined about t
