MIRA
Derrien looks at me questioningly and I feel so guilty in the heat of the moment. How could I have forgotten?!
“Lady Callista,” I smile, “Would you forgive us for just a moment?”
“Of course!” she giggles, not taking her eyes off my gerdian, “I’ll be right here! Waiting!”
“Great!” I squeak and pull Derrien away for a quick private chat.
“What was all that about?” he raises his brow at me.
“Well,” my voice is too pitchy all of a sudden, “You see… Remember how you asked me to take one for the team and go into all those rooms to pretend I am looking for some jewellery?”
“Yes,” he says darkly, feeling that something is coming.
“Well, now it is YOUR time to take one for the team! You see, I kind of promised that you would dance with that girl as she wouldn’t let me see
