Page 37 of Haunted Hearts

“I’ll have to get back to you on that,” said Arthur, taking a drink of wine. “I have a lot going on. Besides, the baron is overseas fighting for the king right now, so there is no way to even contact him.” He picked up his spoon and scooped some pottage onto his plate.

“How convenient,” said Blaze.

“Blaze, please.” Lillith put her hand on his. She didn’t want any trouble, and could see Blaze growing more frustrated by the minute.

“Lillith, I really wish that you and Lord Payne would get into some dry clothes before you catch your deaths of cold,” said Beatrice.

“Nay. We’re leaving.” Blaze stood up and Lillith followed. “Lord Bonnel, this is no way to start an alliance. You have deceived me, and it is not acceptable.”

“You signed the contract, Payne,” growled Arthur. “Now, if you’re leaving, do so before you get any more water on my floor.”

“Come on, Lillith,” said Blaze, turning and walking at a brisk pace through the great hall, leaving Lillith standing there not knowing what to do or say.

“Uncle, please,” she begged. “Isn’t there something you can do?”

“I suggest you leave now, Lillith,” said her uncle, telling her that he would do nothing to help matters in this case.

“Oh, Lillith.” Her mother hurried over and hugged her. “I wish things could be different, but there really isn’t anything Arthur can do.”

“Nay. I suppose not,” she said, feeling heartbroken. “Goodbye, Mother.”

“Let us know when the wedding will be,” called out her uncle as Lillith left the great hall.