As per my instructions, Hannah appeared, innocently pushing the tea cart. No, no, that’s definitely not an innocent face… She was afraid of something—and that
“Welcome, Earl Falmouth, to my household.” “First; allow me to express my delight for the invitation. My schedule is quite busy, yet here I am—I
I felt guilty for burdening father, but this was a whole different story—the relationship Father was trying to ensure was unacceptable for me. Truly, it
My earliest memory is of him as the town’s lord and me as a street urchin. After I died, I reincarnated retaining the memories of