The following two weeks went by too quickly. After the initial discourse upon their arrival, things had been smooth sailing since then—almost too harmonious.
Mary could be seen humming to herself as she walked the halls, wearing a perpetual smile that lit up her features. It was to the point where even Melody was beginning to become suspicious about her mother's intentions.
Of course Michael had been the reason for her good mood. Ever since his declaration, both the lord and lady had treated him even more warmly than they usually did—something that Melody had not missed.
Every single day she had probed and pestered him, trying to uncover the reason for her parents good mood. However, the subject was far too embarrassing for him to reveal, at least right now.
