"I will defer to your judgment, then," August said, agreeing to her. He glanced at Samir and added, "Escort Miss Xenia back to her home."
"Your Grace, since Miss Xenia has traveled all this way, she should not depart on an empty stomach. She will stay for lunch," Eilika insisted gently.
"Your Grace, how—how could I possibly dine here?" Xenia stuttered, her eyes widening at the unexpected invitation.
"And why ever not? Come with me," Eilika said, offering her a warm smile.
Xenia looked instinctively toward August, who offered her a quiet nod. "You cannot refuse the Duchess her hospitality," he said softly. "Go with her," August added, looking at Xenia. "Since you will be a part of this plan, you will need to frequent the estate anyway."
Xenia offered a quiet nod and stood up. Eilika gave a slight bow to August before leading Xenia out into the corridor.
