Are you afraid?

When they returned to the main packhouse once again, Emberlynn was exhausted, but she listened to everything that Lucian told her.

He introduced more sections of the house to her, likewise the maids. Also, the room he had told her about Earlier, she believed it wasn't his main room as he pointed another room to her.

"That's where I stay most of the time," he said, then turned away, making Emberlynn raise a brow as he had omitted a part of the building.

There was a staircase leading upstairs. But instead of going to it, Lucian had walked back to where her room was.

Perhaps it wasn't important, she mused. If it had been, he would have indeed addressed it to her. Also, he didn't look like someone who would keep things from her.

"I'll see someone to bring clothes for you," he said as soon as they reached her door.

"Clothes?" she questioned, and he nodded.

"I saw enough in the wardrobe, and I doubt I'd be able to wear them all during my stay here," she said, and Lucian rolled his eyes, ign