“Why do you want to go to East Anglia?” Russo’s eyes turned into a slit. There was a suspicion that he didn’t hide. His body shifted to completely face him. Princess Loaisa’s eyes darted to his hands moistened with oil and back to his eyes again.
“I said nothing about going to East Anglia. I was asking if we could meet with the nymph.”
Russo continued to watch her with suspicion. Princess Loaisa sighed. She was right with the topic she chose. It definitely took the embarrassment away. She turned her body to face him as well. “The nymph,” she enunciated. “The one who did this to him. The lady? I wanted to meet her.” Russo squinted his eyes more. Princess Loaisa almost stumped her foot in frustration. “I’m not planning something with her, okay? I just want to see her—”
“I didn’t say you
