“That’s the Levee manor?” Alexander peered from the tinted car windows. “Its size rivals that of the palace!”
“I remember the previous owner of the Levee house wanted to have their own palace so they always renovated it. The current duke and duchess just refurnish everything depending on the occasion,” Katie answered, putting on her olive green trench coat. “Are you ready?”
“Why did I agree to this again?” Alexander inquired, buttoning his midnight blue coat. “Your injuries still hurt, don’t they?”
“You had the choice to stay, didn’t you?”
“I wouldn’t have allowed you to go on your own!”
“Exactly!” Katie chuckled. When their car rolled to a stop by the palace entrance, she took a deep, calming breath. “Let’s go.”
Upon exiting the car, a tall, tanned man with slick brown hair greeted
