“What a ridiculous assumption mother. We are not_She is not my mistress or am I planning to make her that” he explained to her as her eyes widened a bit.
“Then...then what is this all about?. I am still mystified by all these” she spread out her hand indicating the both of them.
Tristan stood up with one of his hands akimbo and the other grasping his mouth.
“ I am going to go upstairs your Grace I am in need to empty my bowels” came the tiny voice of Katrina as she stood up quietly like she didn't want to harm the chair.
“Oh of course you can my dear...Go on_even though I would have liked to spend a little more time with you but it's okay we still have enough time to ourselves” The Duchess responded to her vaguely, her brows knitted as she observed her closely. She waved her hands at
