Eliza's POV

"Eliza? What are you doing out here? Alone? With this stranger? Why are Bernard or Archie not here?"

I turned to see that the quadruplets had followed me from the castle. Their matching look of concern stopped me from being annoyed at their sudden presence. They were only looking out for me. My father making me having bodyguards was a waste of time, I could look after myself anyway.

“His son,” Yelda muttered. Her voice was barely a whisper, yet loud enough for me to catch ...