Fifty-nine:
Lord Bram
I’d watched Lord Storm’s house since the engagement. I’d had a private investigator doing it. But after the fight at school, I’d taken it upon myself this weekend to watch it. I knew it was only a matter of time before Prince Adrianus or Prince Hades screwed up. I knew about the engagements. Neither of them were real.
The thing about not being important is that nobody watches you. I was a Lord in title only, I had no real power because my country didn’t technically have a monarchy. I was only accepted in the Netherlands because we had family here. But I saw the disdain in everyone’s eyes.
The Coleum monarchy was no more. I didn’t belong here.
But that worked in my favor. Adrianus had jumped so gallantly to save Fiona by offering her his hand
