C20 The Duchess

Before he could inquire further, Cha’Rolette floated by, a ray of sunlight causing her jewelry to sparkle as she hung in the air.

“Good afternoon,” her voice sang sweetly in their minds, as she gave off a surprisingly radiant smile.

“Good afternoon,” Gerald said back.

Ilrica only nodded. “Why are you being so polite?”

“Oh, don’t be silly. I am always polite