Beauty and the Beast (Timeless Fairy Tales Book 1) by K. M. Shea

Author:K. M. Shea [Shea, K. M.]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Publisher: Take out the Trash
Published: 2013-12-15T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter 8

A Discussion of Princes

Severin frowned in the gloom of his study as he read the latest missive from Lucien. His half-brother mostly wrote of court antics and the newest laws their father had passed. Ranger reports were too delicate to discuss through courier. That intelligence had to be discussed in person.

To Severin’s relief, Lucien had refrained from bringing up a pending war. His brother seemed taken with the idea of marching against Arcainia, which was troubling. Even though Arcainia was smaller with a less extensive army, it would not reflect well on Loire to attack an ally that had done nothing wrong.

Severin’s thoughts were interrupted by a knock at the door. “Enter,” he said, gratefully pushing his paperwork aside. It was too late for it to be Elle—she had just left not an hour ago, intending to retire for the evening—but any distraction would be welcome.

Duval shuffled into the study. He was smiling, but the gesture was wane, and his movements were hesitant.

“Good evening, Duval,” Severin said.

The barber-physician bowed and handed his slate to Severin. I have just come from Mademoiselle Elle’s room. Her leg is healing wonderfully.

Severin nodded. “And?”

Duval took back his slate, wiped it clean, and thought for a moment before writing. In two to three weeks, she will be able to try walking without her crutches.

Severin blinked. “She will be healed enough to survive a carriage ride home without additional injury?”

Yes.

“Does she know?”

No.

“I see. Thank you, Duval.” Severin slouched in his chair, deep in thought.

Duval bowed and took his leave, turning around to watch Severin as he closed the study door.

Severin frowned at the leafy green twigs shoved in a vase that Elle had brought him that day. She had run out of flowers, and instead resorted to clipping branches from bushes. Severin could see the flattened leaves the maddening girl had no doubt rubbed. Severin heaved his shoulders up before returning his attention to his work.

It would do no good to think about Elle leaving yet.

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