(From Ella's Perspective)
I was not sure if I was right, but I wanted to take the chance. I followed him from a distance until he went inside a room on the second floor. He closed the door from the inside. I sighed in frustration.
Leandro was downstairs talking to that man, Charles. Charles was not much old, perhaps one or two years older than Leandro. He had the same black hair as Leandro with the same type of facial features, but their eyes were not the same. Charles had green eyes, unlike Leandro. His face had a lot of scars. I wondered how he had scars if he was a shifter. Leandro told me that shifters could heal their scars.
Even though Charles was calling Leandro 'my lord', I could not help but think that they were blood-related. Perhaps they were cousins or something like that. I read on the internet that even family members would talk to each other with formalities in royal families. Perhaps that was the reason he was calling Leandro 'my lord'.