The Penny Prince sat alone, enjoying the privacy of his inner city mansion, a glass of dark wine in hand.
He took a sip, enjoying the taste and the door opened. A servant walked in, head bowed low. "My prince. Lady Isolde is here to see you."
His brows rose. Isolde?
He exhaled, setting his glass down on the table. "Send her in."
A few seconds later, the blue eyed woman walked into the room. "Anders." She bowed a bit before taking a seat. "I need your help."
The Penny Prince raised an eyebrow, surprised at seeing her so… subservient.
"Isolde, dear," He picked up his glass, taking a sip to hide the interested smile on his face. "You know I always enjoy your visits. But when you need my help, that's when things become truly interesting."
Isolde's lips pressed into a thin line. "It's Gwen. She's missing."
He leaned back, resting his chin on his fingers. "Missing? I doubt Gwen would simply disappear without reason."