"I haven't asked who the hero who saved you is." Romeo's eyes twinkled as he glanced at the passenger seat.
"My name is Gordon. I'm Mr. Bard's servant, tasked with ensuring Ms. Rose's safety."
"Gordon," Romeo repeated his name. "You risked your life today to protect my fiancée. I appreciate that. You must come to our wedding feast."
Gordon was speechless.
"I'll have an invitation sent to you."
At this, Rosemary jabbed him with her elbow, her eyes flashing a warning. Would he ever drop it?
"Thank you for the invitation, Mr. Romeo. I'll be there on time. I wish you and Ms. Rose a lifetime of happiness and unity in advance."
"Thank you," Romeo said, turning to the girl in his arms.
She seemed used to his childishness and jealousy, not bothering to entertain him, and handed the pill bottle in her pocket to the man in the passenger seat.
"Take it twice a day. You can stop after three days."
Gordon was taken aback, his eyes dimming again in gratitude. "Thank you, Ms. Rose."
