C269 The Boiling Killing Intent

In an instant, brows furrowed all around as people muttered under their breath, labeling the newcomer a country bumpkin for his blatant breach of etiquette in the crowded hall.

Nancy, feeling the weight of everyone's gaze, was mortified. She quickly scooted her chair away, signaling her distance from the man in question.

Bessie, too, sensed the impropriety and gave Robert a gentle prod