The Duke's Masked Wife 2: The Prince's Outcast Bride - Chapter 467

Chapter 467: Goodbyes (3)
Penelope said her goodbyes to Rue and the others, then looked to Lily, who was still deep in talk with Kael.

Kael seemed to have noticed Penelope and excused himself from Lily’s side.

Penelope took the moment to approach her sister. “I thought you weren’t happy with him since he did not return. Is it going well?”

“Quite well now that I know he will no longer be a knight. He wants to help with his father’s work. I support his wishes, but the downside is, his work is not near Lockwood. It is closer to the border, which means that should I accept his hand, I would go far away,” said Lily.

Penelope pouted. “We have never been that far from each other.”

“I have never been so far away from all of you. I cannot ask him to move closer since his family is there. Truthfully, if he does propose to me, I do not mind the move. I would miss you, but it would be new and exciting,” Lily said, hoping Penelope would feel the same way.

“I support your wishes. When we meet, we will have to make up for lost time, not troubling Elijah. We will also have much to share. You must admit that we were never suited to stay in Lockwood forever,” said Penelope.

“No, we weren’t. I didn’t think I would be the one to go so far when you have always wanted to travel. Do you think mother and father would support it?” Lily asked, staring at her parents.

“When have they not been supportive? It will all be sorted in due time once Kael proposes to you, unless he already has,” Penelope said, lifting Lily’s hand.

“He has not. He only recently returned, and I want him to properly court me. I was almost tempted to make him jealous by entertaining another suitor. He would deserve it for waiting so long, but I won’t do it,” Lily decided.

“Jealousy doesn’t always work as we want it to. That is a pretty necklace. Why are you hiding it?” Penelope asked, watching as Lily slipped it back beneath her dress.

“It is a gift which I am not ready for everyone to see. I want to keep Kael’s and I’s matters to myself,” said Lily.

“Then, you would need to stop standing beside him each time you see him. Fortunately, the town will not get to see you be courted by Kael. You will escape the townspeople questioning who he is.”

“I did not think of that. It is wonderful,” Lily agreed.

Lily was well aware of the kind of man the town envisioned she would marry, and with Penelope marrying a prince, it made matters worse. Lily suspected many were surprised she had not tried to become queen.

“We must part,” Penelope said after spotting her carriage. “I shall see you when you leave Lockwood.”

Lily embraced Penelope. “Have fun preparing your home. Oh, why were you late this morning?”

“Take it from me to not believe men when they say they only want to play for a little. They never mean it,” Penelope said, stepping away from Lily.

“Hug me too,” Isabelle said, running toward Penelope.

“Oh, we are too different. I wouldn’t mind it,” Lil smiled, feigning innocence.

“It does not surprise me with all those books you have read. Isabelle, you must be good,” Penelope said, giving Isabelle a little squeeze.

“I am always good. I can show you if you take me with you,” Isabelle suggested, trying to stay with Penelope. Isabelle wasn’t ready to be away from Penelope.

“No. These coming days shall make up for how busy Tyrion and I were after our wedding. When it is over, you may come to stay with Tyrion and me for a bit,” Penelope promised.

“You cannot go back on your promise,” Isabelle said, eager to see Penelope’s home.

“You don’t ever forget, so I cannot go back on my promise. Lily heard it, so she will be a witness to what I have promised you. I must go,” Penelope said, leaning down to kiss Isabelle’s forehead. “There is still much for us to send out of town.”

Penelope gave her sisters one last hug and walked to the carriage where Tyrion awaited her. By this time tomorrow, Penelope would be on her way to her new home.

Once Penelope and Tyrion were settled into their carriage, they took off for their home.

Penelope returned home to the servants carrying out chests filled with her and Tyrion’s belongings, which had been carefully selected to send to the other home.

“Winston, is it close to being over? Have you ensured that what wasn’t selected stays here? We must have many items left for when we return to Lockwood,” said Penelope.

Winston was eager to share the progress. “I have looked over what was placed on the carts. Nothing that was meant to stay has been packed. The servants will be done with their tasks shortly after noon.”

“Wonderful. Please see to it that they are all given something warm to eat and plenty of time to rest. They have worked hard to help with this move, which has all been on short notice. Have you spoken to the butler who will work here while you are with us?” Penelope asked as she walked into the home.

Tyrion remained outside to see what was placed on the carriages and cart.

“Yes. He was already shown to his chamber, and he is settling in. I shall introduce you once he has become well acquainted with the home. I assure you that he will do well. I looked into who he worked for before, and there are some reputable families,” said Winston.

“I trust your judgement. I am a little surprised you decided to make the move with us. You appeared to be quite comfortable here,” Penelope said.

Winston placed his hands behind his back. “Would you prefer that I stay?”

“No, no. With a new home and new servants, it is good to have a familiar face around, but I don’t want to uproot you from your family,” Penelope explained.

“Milady, it is an honour for me to serve a princess and a prince closely. I will not hand the job over to anyone so easily. I want to go with you,” said Winston.

“Then I will let you come. When my husband comes inside, inform him that I am going to my chamber to rest. We have a long trip ahead of us tomorrow, so please make time to rest. Please send Matilda to me with a glass of water,” Penelope instructed Winston.

“Your maid is already in the chamber, sorting out the last of what needs to be sent off. Have a good rest,” Winston said, bowing before leaving Penelope’s side.