Gabriella was indeed happy to bend over for James first thing in morning. She was as bubbly as ever when he left her room despite the trembling in her legs.
James headed back to Violets room before pausing suddenly. A noise from his stomach made him head down a hall, intent on bringing back breakfast now.
On his way to get food, faint shouting found his ear and his servants instantly drew their weapons.
He tensed as well, the witch cult attack fresh in his mind. James glanced at the two and set his jaw, they proceeded towards the noise at a jog.
Everyone relaxed a little when there wasn't any clashing steel or magic blasts following the shouting match. Two women seemed very angry.
James recognized the room he stood in front of as the voices continued to argue back and forth in the audience chamber.
'Auntie sounds pissed.. what is going on in there?'
The guards at the entrance looked at him questioningly but opened the heavy wooden door as if he was supposed to be here.
