"Have you told your lover that she will be staying here only for a while?" Renzille asked, her arms crossed over her chest as she watched the maids prepare the table.
Kreios stood by her side, having dressed himself appropriately to receive a guest.
"Unfortunately, I haven't." Kreios mumbled, his ears twitching at the cold tone Renzille had used on him. "I will let her know as soon as she arrives, my lady."
Renzille cast a glance on Kreios, her red eyes clouded with disappointment. "I was not expecting this kind of behavior from you, Kreios."
Honestly, Renzille wasn't expecting anything from Kreios except for his cooperation and obedience regarding their public appearances, but what he did yesterday without consulting her was out of line.
Leira was lenient enough to give them permission to use the garden, but who knew how long they could keep this up?
