Iker walked into one of the drawing rooms to clear his head and have a change of scenery. He nearly ran out when he caught sight of the most burdensome brunette in the entire kingdom.
Pippa's ears were quick to pick up the slight movement. Before Iker could move out of her train of sight, she turned her head and frowned.
"Iker, what do you want?!" she narrowed her eyes.
Iker frowned, had he been someone who did not care about anyone, he would have left without a word. Unfortunately for him, he was not that rude, and he did not believe in paying people in the same bad coin they dealt with you in.
"Nothing, I just wanted a change of setting, but since you are here, it is alright," he forced a smile.
"Mhmm, I see. I am surprised you are not making those stupid baskets you are always weaving," she scoffed.
