Leaving the temple wasn't all that complicated. They only had one carriage waiting for them at the bottom of the steps, but that was fine. Edgar looked absolutely pissed, but he made do.
He was barking orders at people like the pure son of Duke that he was, and Cass was smirking as he watched, completely unaware of what was transpiring inside the carriage since he had been distracted while the others had been boarding.
Sir Forsythe wasn't inside because he wanted to keep an eye on the outside. You know, as a guard. Cass let him since there was room inside and outside of the carriage, so when he stepped inside, he froze.
Fiona and Lady Ava were sitting side by side with each other, both grinning like complete fools compared to how they had been before. They were still holding hands, being so cute Cass thought he was going to throw up.