She shook her head quickly, her wet eyes fixed on him, "It's not serious. Your Highness, can you stay with me for a while? I've wanted to talk to you all day but haven't had the chance."
Arthur Bennett reached out his hand and slid it inside her collar, "What do you want to talk about?"
"Anything would be good to chat about."
Seeing her pitiful look, Arthur's heart softened, "I'll stay tonight."
Stellan Quinn's eyes lit up, "Really?"
"I said it myself, wouldn't you say it's real?" Arthur said, starting to take off his shoes.
Stellan instinctively lay further inside, leaving space for him. She had a smile on her face, pondering that Grace's suggestion really worked, as he indeed agreed to stay.
Flora Palmer couldn't overlook his movements.
"Miss, His Highness has gone to Laura's room, and the... lights there have already gone out."
The person reporting to her was Lewis, a bodyguard specifically arranged by Frederick Palmer to stay by her side.
