Isolde lowered her eyes, her thoughts complicated.Qiana still felt awkward. After a moment, she said, "I still have matters to attend to today. I won't disturb you and Lady Isolde—""I have nothing pressing to address. I simply came to chat with Isolde and hear of what she's seen while traveling outside the palace," Wilfred replied easily, waving a hand to stop her. "And since you come from the martial arts world as well, all the better, Qiana. I've always been curious about it."He called over his shoulder, "Andrew.""Yes, Your Majesty," Andrew replied immediately. "Lady Isolde, Lady Qiana, please join His Majesty for a meal in the Royal Garden. I'll have the food prepared."Qiana hesitated. Hearing the king address her by name made her stiffen inside. She glanced sideways at Isolde, who smiled faintly."If His Majesty is in such good spirits, then... you should stay, Qiana," said the concubine.Qiana could do nothing but softly murmur, "Very well."Palace luncheons followed
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