Roman/ Oliver

Lord Martin sat at my side as our vehicle within the small caravan of royal-fleet cars progressed south through the Monovia region. It wasn’t necessary to tell my assistant that I wasn’t in a mood to talk. Some things about Roman Godfrey were becoming second nature, such as exemplifying my foul disposition.

Even with the overcast skies, I had a better view of the mountainous landscape. With each hairpin turn in the road ...