Chapter 9

“If there are things you wish to attend to,” Lady Carysfort said, “perhaps we should take our leave.” Before Leander could protest, they both stood. “If there is any way we can be of assistance, don’t hesitate to send word.”

“Thank you.” Leander nodded, privately vowing to do no such thing. He’d burdened his family with his illness for much of his life, but he was not going to begin his new life here by burdening kindly strangers with his ignorance. Ignorance could be cured easily enough once one was aware of it. “I’m very grateful you decided to visit me.” That statement, at least, required no effort.

Lord Carysfort inclined his head in acknowledgment and Lady Carysfort gave him another warm smile. Leander walked them to the front hall, and after more bows all around, Powell was there to show them out. Shoving his hands into his coat pockets, Leander wandered back to the library.