Chapter 200

• They had seen him and admired him when he carried me into the hall and placed me gently on the cushions because my feet ached and while I enjoyed being doted on by him, they watched me, watched him or you could say ogle him and no doubt called him daddy in their minds, I was offended.
• "Uh?" I stuffed another piece of bread in my mouth and the lady rolled her eyes, her fingers toying with the piece on her neck.
• "He's so....he's a pretty boy and you are-"