After that night, Vasilias started looking into who she was and found out that she was the girl Symon had told her about. But when her grief-filled words echoed in his head. He wasn’t convinced that she had that kind of plan up her sleeves.
“Ryan.” He called his guard.
“Your Grace!” He bowed.
“I will be visiting the empress.” HE said in a plain voice.
Ryan who had never dared to not look directly at VAsilias lifted his head with shock. His face had a dumbfounded expression. “You...Your GRace! Are you planning on visiting the Empress? All of a sudden?” He asked. Vasilias glanced back at him. “Can’t !?”
“No! I mean yes...It’s just that Your Grace has never once visited her in the past 6 years, so I thought…”
“If I didn’t visit her in the past six years does that mean I will not be visiting her at all?”
“My Apologies! Your Grace,” He lowered his head again. “I will send a message to the empress right away.” HE added.