Chapter 10

“We should sit,” Caspian turned and walked down the hallway where there was a setting of chairs and tables.

As he went, he reviewed her face and realized that even her teeth were golden, no wonder she was so obsessed with having more gold.

Caspian drew a chair for her and she sat.

“A mafia boss, and a gentleman, I see,” she said and Caspian smiled as he walked to the other end of the chair and sat before her.

Duchess Dillion leaned back in her chair, her eyes fixed on Caspian. The room was filled with an air of uncertainty as he grappled with his doubts.

Finally, unable to ignore them any longer, he gathered himself and broke the silence.

"Duchess Dillon, I must admit, I have my doubts about this Tomb of Gold," Caspian said, his voice filled with hesitancy.

“Baron, doubts are only natural. But trust me when I say that the tomb of Gold is real, and it holds untold riches,” Duchess Dillion answered.

Caspian's face remained unconvinced. "But how did you even come to know about it? It a
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