"I understand your concerns my dear, I truly do, and I am as concerned as you are." Dariel began. Ohara sat up and frowned at him, she could sense an interjection coming soon.
"However, I do feel like the crown prince is not such a man." He said, instantly he regretted speaking his mind. "He might have not want to aggravate the situation on hand by informing us that Lady Pippa would partake in the wedding preparations." Ohara glared daggers at Dariel.
Had he not been sure that she would never attack him violently, he would have rushed out of his office.
"I cannot believe you are justifying his nonsense at the moment." Ohara glared.
"Listen to me my dear, you cannot blame him." Dariel said.
"You are right, I do blame him for allowing her take over the entire preparations." Ohara almost raised her voice.
