Darius Simard entered the suite and looked around. Jane Dover was not on the bed and empty jars of wine were placed on the table. He looked at the firm figure standing on the balcony with his back to him. He stepped toward the balcony.
Vrinda Simard looked at the man who had just arrived after a long night. They looked at each other with many questions but their gaze was calm as if they were ready to explain everything to each other.
"Wine?" Vrinda Simard asked coldly.
"Hm."
Vrinda Simard poured a glass of wine and handed it to Darius Simard.
"How is she?" Darius Simard asked after a gulp.
"She has returned to your suite." He replied coldly.
Darius Simard looked at the giant gate of the castle.
"I have been standing here for a long time. But I didn't see you entering from the gate."