Cotlin stood in front of the building contemplating. Perhaps it was a bad idea to come here without informing Damien. After all, Downshire were his vassal family. What if. He sucked in a deep breath.
He should not be here, he decided and turned to leave when he noticed a carriage departing from the manor. The windows were opened and he saw a man sitting there smiling to himself. He recognised the man instantly. Since he was the last person Cotlin had seen before losing consciousness that night.
He tried to look inside the manor. But the door closed soon. He felt like a fool at that moment. He was the man Diana had met with the objective of marriage.
"I can not believe that our lord is getting married so soon. It will be only two weeks and we will leave with him to their new manor." he paused when he heard the excited voice of the knights following him in horses.