Chapter 546

Cleo lowered her head further. "I wouldn't presume to compare myself to Her Grace."

Lysandra waved her off with little interest. "I don't need you. Step back."

Cleo glanced toward Evander.

She didn't mind the task, nor the insult. But she had stepped forward at his instruction.

Evander watched the exchange, his mood unexpectedly light.

He waved a hand. "You're dismissed."

Relief passed quiet