Chapter 113
Lysandra’s POV
“I truly hope you do not mind being separated from the Price… Lady Lysa,” Duchess Draven said with a smile. Her voice carried the same softness as the estate around us.
Beautiful and careful. Yet false enough to make my instincts tighten.
We stood inside one of the glass-covered flower courts attached to the eastern side of the Draven estate. From outside, the place had looked like