The morning sun filtered gently through the wooden shutters of Kyle's study as he looked up from a stack of notes to the Grand Duchess, who had only recently settled into a more presentable state.
Though her hair was still slightly damp from the bath and she wore a simple robe, there was no denying the dignified air that clung to her like a second skin.
"I plan to introduce you to my people today. I think it's time you meet them. After all, they are going to be your people as well."
Kyle said casually, watching her reaction.
Amanda froze.
"What?"
Kyle raised a brow.
"You'll be meeting my council and some key villagers. I want them to know who's standing beside me."
She sat up straighter, flustered.
"I—Kyle, I'm not ready for that. I didn't even bring gifts or anything to make this proper. It's a formal event in all but name. I… I can't just barge in like this!"
Kyle shook his head with a faint sigh.
