Frisca's POV
I was seated on the balcony railings when Vlade caught me lost in deep thoughts. His voice was enough to bring me back to reality. "Making notes of what happened last night?" He teased and slipped his hands around my waist.
"And give my brother a cardiac arrest? Hell no!" I blushed and giggled.
"Hmm...You sound cheerful today, is this the after-effects of last night?" He winked and rested his chin over my shoulder.
"Kind off...I was actually having thoughts about Amelia," I placed my hands over his and held them tightly.
"Seems like I'm not the only one who's excited to meet her, huh?" He kissed my shoulder bone and smiled.
"Excited! I'm actually nervous here, I don't know how she'll react on seeing me with the sword. Moreover I don't know what to say to her when we meet
