The more she saw of his tender, smart, considerate nature more attached she became. It raged a battle inside her for reality would not allow them more... than this limited time. So she avoided thinking about it and tried to enjoy their summer together.In unison, they lay on the mattress, snuggling under the blankets. The weather got definitely fresher here in the north. Fortunately, she had packed accordingly.Half over her, his fingers combed through her dishevelled hair, his gaze taking every. Shit I don't know howto say this, but she though you were a chaser..."He looked confused and asked, "A chaser?" I guess when he said thewords it finally clicked, and he muttered, "She thought I was into Samand you like that? Shit that's even worse... All I've wanted washer..."I nodded. "I know! I told her that... That's all I said though... C'monand let's get upstairs to break up the girls and whatever they'retalking about now..."Before I could get the door closed, I heard Brett gasp and as I. The coming service was going to be an event larger than I could truly comprehend. Notables from as far off as Sembia, the Dragon Coast and the Western Heartlands were going to attend, all for the man who had punished me for stealing a sword.I felt every inch of my low station within the royal palace and received many, many instructions on how I was to conduct myself within. Unless I was attending my master I was to remain in the servant's section, below ground, or within his quarters (the man's. “That is a very private matter, Amélie, really,” said Grace.“We know, Aunt Grace,” said Gérard. “But perhaps under the circumstances you could share some of your relationship with us since we’re taking her with us?”This wasn’t quite true, Amélie thought, given stories Sandrine had already told them, and probably irrelevant even if it were true, but she wanted to know just as badly as Gérard did. She was fairly certain Father and Grace knew Sandrine was their lover, although she hoped Sandrine.