Christoper felt like time stopped at that moment. He could not let the hope spread inside him, or the disappointment would hit him two times harder. This man could be lying or telling the partial truth.
- What are you talking about? - He asked carefully. If Lord Lucas were going to play tricks with him, Christoper would not give up easily.
- I am talking about Clare. I was waiting for this moment, hoping to find an occasion to speak to you. I guess you already know the truth. We managed to get her out of the dungeon. - Lord said with pride.
- If I heard correctly, you were in the dungeon as well. - The Prince asked him suspiciously.
- There is where I met your bride, Your Highness. For a while, I was oblivious to her presence until, one day, she spoke to me.- Lucas replied without
