Aura
Lord Richard looked at Isadora skeptically. Why did she want to use his room, alone at that? His gaze shifted to the open window and a thought flashed across his mind. What if she wanted to escape? He wanted to laugh but suppressed his feelings. She wanted to use him so that she can ran away? Did she think he was so naïve to just believe her?
"If you want to escape, then I am afraid I cannot let you do that." He said searching her face. But what he saw in those glimmering eyes was hope and fear. Fear of something or of someone. Did she fear him or for Alexander's life? That, he couldn't tell.