You need Me

"What are you doing here….Lady Delju?" Kamryn had been shocked when she opened the door to her room and saw Lady Delju standing behind the tailor.

"I should ask you the same question. Aren't you the King's wife right now?" 

Kamryn's heart jumped. She dragged Lady Delju inside her room and slammed the door shut.

"I guess not." Delju glanced around the room she was in earlier. She didn't get to take a good look as she needed to keep up her facade of a shy widower in need of help in front of her boss.

"Did you run away?" 

"Did you?" Kamryn stepped in front of her former stepmother, who was on her way to sit on her bed.

"No…" Delju threw up her hands in surrender and went to sit at the table. "….I didn't run away"

"Then how are you not with the Amara clan?"