Kael stood in the grand hall of his estate, the early morning sunlight spilling through the high windows and illuminating the polished stone floors.
The sound of boots against the floor echoed faintly as his attendants moved to and fro, preparing for Lady Calista's departure.
Though he wished she stayed as he remembered that night and her figure but unfortunately doing so will raise suspicion.
The Duchess's carriage was being prepared in the courtyard, its glossy black surface gleaming in the light.
Her entourage was already bustling with activity, servants ensuring everything was in order for the journey back to the Duke's territory.
Kael started focusing beyond her big bust and loin stirring body on the deal they will finalise.
Which will help him to rise in trouble times.
"She'll be here soon, my lord," Gerald said as he approached Kael, his tone low and calm.