They talked for more than an hour before the Duke of Anjou finally rose to leave. Lina had gained considerably from their conversation, learning more about the kingdom's political circumstances and the realities of governing in this era. By the time their discussion ended, she found him considerably more agreeable than before. She even walked him to the door herself, feeling an unexpected reluctance to end their conversation.
"Your Majesty..."
The moment she heard the Duke of Champagne's voice, Lina felt a chill run down her spine. There was something almost unfair about the man's voice. It was deep, magnetic, and irresistibly alluring, capable of stirring up all sorts of troublesome thoughts before the listener had even seen his face.
