This man, usually so refined, had gone to such lengths for me. What had I done to deserve this?

But the path we'd taken to get here today couldn't be changed overnight. And it had nothing to do with what style of clothes he wore.

Even if he looked exactly like Derek, he'd still be Richard, unchanged in the slightest.

"I just realized this style is pretty comfortable too," he said from outside the door. Even in casual wear, it didn't diminish Richard's noble air. He glanced ...