Chapter 15About twenty minutes later, my clothing arrived. Jett spoke low to the servant at the outer door, and requested breakfast for two sent to his “rooms”. I'd had no idea that he had a “sitting room” beyond the bedroom through another door, plus (yes, thank God), a bathroom complete with a toilet, tub and shower.
“Your mother is up and about, my lord. She took breakfast in the family dining room, this morning,” Rumbel reported from the front entrance of Jett's mini-condo. Since I was in the bedroom, he was unable to see me, and I unable to see him, but I could hear the conversation just fine.
“Thank you, Rumbel. Oh, and no mention of this?” Jett said.
“Of course not, my lord. You have my word. After all, we were all young once,” Rumbel assured. Both men chuckled.
Jett closed the
