The next morning, Damon had arranged a rather luxurious-looking carriage for our departure. His entire family had gathered to see us off, their presence warm despite the early hour.
"Please visit us again,"
"And please let Mr Ace and Lady Mirielle know that we would love to recieve them."
I thought Beatrice and Anastasia would make us stay over with the way they were gushing over us.
"See you later, Sol. Oh, I don't want to let you go." Anastasia spoke as she looked at him and he flushed hiding his face on my shoulder as I carried him.
"Since Sol is so pretty I can only imagine how beautiful Mr Ace and Lady Mirielle's son would be." Beatrice smiled dreamily.
"He's quite adorable too," I equipped and the ladies beamed.
Well, everyone loved beautiful things.
