Lady Gisella smiled as she sat in front of the Crown Prince.
Crown Prince Richard's gaze narrowed as he looked into Lady Gisella's eyes. Although he was holding a cup of tea, all of his attention was on the lady in front of him. "I didn't know that Lady Gisella would approach me, here in the Beaumont mansion."
Lady Gisella understood the gravity of his words. The Crown Prince was angry and she could tell why. It was unlike her to take the first step, especially when the Crown Prince was still in the Beaumont mansion.
"I had to report the territorial unrest to the Grand Duke, but he is not in the mansion. And then when the butler told me that the Crown Prince is in the mansion, I just simply cannot ignore him, can I?" Lady Gisella took a sip of tea as she smiled innocently, as though it was all a coincidence.
