"No matter how much of a hero the Grand Duke is for saving the Empire, to resort to such cowardly, dishonorable tactics…" Luca's voice rose in righteous fury. But then, suddenly, he stopped mid-sentence.
His eyes widened in shock as he spotted Eileen and Cesare standing together. He blinked and looked back and forth between the two, his face incredulous.
Though Luca had never seen Cesare in person, he had caught a glimpse of their wedding photo in La Verità. Even without knowing the man personally, it was impossible not to recognize the strikingly handsome figure in an imperial uniform, adorned with medals and ribbons, with dark hair and piercing crimson eyes.
Luca's jaw dropped as he looked from Eileen to Cesare, his voice faltering as he stammered,
"Wait… is that… the Duchess and the Grand Duke?"
"…Eileen?"