Rosaline followed Drake into a drawing room. He shut the heavy doors after she entered.
"These people are your friends?" Rosaline let out an exasperated sigh, giving Drake no time to answer.?
"That boy was tending to a beautiful stallion that I thought was yours. By his manners, I easily mistook him for a pauper. They're both commoners." Rosaline fumed. "He lacks social skills and grace."?
"I take it you don't like Kyle very much," Drake replied, eyes full of laughter.
"Don't you make fun of me! I won't let my torment entertain you!" Rosaline snapped.
"Kyle's gotten underneath your skin, hasn't he?" Drake tried not to chuckle again at her expense.
"All jests aside. Who are these people you've invited into your home?"?
Drake pursed his lips in thought. He wouldn't tell Rosaline the w
