"I don't think that is a good idea," Archie said before I can say anything, earning a death glare from me. Why he was hell-bent on making my father irritated with him?
My father didn't even spare a glance his way, "Nobody asked for an opinion" He hissed through his teeth, "It is Prosepene who needs to decide not you"
I released the breath that I didn't realize I was holding, "Archie" I said his name firmly and shook my head. I didn't like the way he was talking to my father."If that is what he wishes, I should abide by it" I said in a small voice, averting my eyes to my father again, "Shall we step out or ask all of them to leave?" I asked father politely.
My father simply gestured for everyone to leave and all the servants stopped whatever they were doing to scurry out of the hall. Eve
