Chapter 40 ~

• ~ Speak Of The Devil And She Will Call ~
• "I thought I told him to bring Rosa Erickson straight to the castle, what is taking him so long?" Duke Leif of Lancashire settled into his comfortable chair. Studying the grand hall. His posture was tense and rigid. Rapidly, he hit his ring finger off the wooden armrest.
• Next to him, Delphine radiated grace. Her eyes fixed intently on the entrance. They both awaited the arrival of the Viscount of Lancashire, who was expected to bring Rosa Erickson. A woman whose presence has caused a stir in their tranquil life. 'I swear if the Lancashire's existence relied on patience, they would all perish!' Delphine thought to herself.