Damon didn't even get a chance to respond to the Duke before Evangeline stepped in.
"Father… we are very tired. I'm sure we can regale you with our adventures after we've rested…"
Duke Cassian's golden eyes flicked to her. She was clearly anxious, her voice composed but tight.
He gave a small nod.
"Very well then… Jarvis, show them to their quarters."
The butler bowed in reply. Several maids fell in line behind him without a word.
Damon glanced sideways at Evangeline.
She was hiding something.
'What's she hiding…?'
He considered sending his shadow to investigate, but quickly dismissed the thought. This place was teeming with powerhouses. Too many unknowns. He didn't even dare extend his shadow perception.
He tried using Appraisal—
Only to be met with rows of question marks.
They're all ranked higher than me… great.
But the worst part?
It was the butler, Jarvis.
There was no aura, no hostility—
And yet Damon instinctively felt it.
A dangerous man.
