Eighty-eight Weddings
Yet, I had never mentioned a word of this to him.
Clearly, when he first met me, I was wearing expensive jewelry, and even one of my dresses cost more than an ordinary person’s annual income. Back then, he had never seen such luxury, so he naturally didn’t know. He should have realized sooner that I never looked like I came from a regular family.
The consigliere spoke up again. “My sources are correct. However, Don Fernandez, it might be best you don’t make your way to the capital. Even if you do, it will be incredibly difficult for you to see Miss Benedict.”