Emelie slid sideways out of her seat and sat next to Kurt, prompting Kenneth to sit opposite them. His sharp, military gaze locked onto the two young people across from him.
Cindy hurried over while holding a notepad. "Welcome! What can I get for you, sir?"
Without breaking eye contact with them, Kenneth spoke in a low, gravelly tone. "Black coffee."
"C-Coming right up," Cindy nodded, sensing the intense aura radiating from the man, and quickly backed away toward the kitchen.
Once she was out of earshot, Kenneth rested his forearms on the table, leaning forward. "You asked to see me, Rossana. Speak. And it had better be worth my time."
"Straight to business, huh? Sure. First, let's talk about what Princess Faye and I discussed inside her carriage the day you guys picked me up."
"Go on."
