“Of course,” He ushered her in and took her order, preparing the requested cocktail without a word –waiting for her to take the lead.
“Don’t turn this into something it’s not,” Cora warned as he handed her the glass. “I’ve just had a really long day and I just need to decompress a bit.”
“Do you want to talk about it?” Roger inquired, certain she would turn down the offer.
But she surprised him again, “I think I might be a terrible person.” She admitted dolefully.
“Why do you say that?” Roger asked, fixing his own drink.
“Ella thinks if she doesn’t tell me about all the secrets she’s uncovering, then I won’t find out… she doesn’t seem realize that she’s a celebrity here.” Cora shook her head. “It’s all over the palace already, the long lost daughter of King Xavier, of the Goddess hers
