*at the¬†Charlottenburg Palace in Germany, Pandora recieves an urgent message from her husband, Marius at a little before 6¬†o’clock in the evening.*
Va’lis’ current state absolutely breaks my heart… don’t tell him I said that. ¬†He came to me practically begging me to let him go to Germany. I couldn’t say no, forgive me. ¬†Whether the time is right or not, he’s on his way and bringing Miss Parker with him. ¬†You’ll have to meet him in Paris. ¬†He is fully accredited now, I saw to it, as a Romanus… our adopted son.¬†
“Fuck,” she mumbled as if no one would hear her.
She crumpled up the paper and put in her Chanel bag. ¬†She looked up to see a dissheveled Cherilyn, still crying… mourning… the day she had been most looking forward to. ¬†Cherry didn’t mind Pandora’s presence, she knew that underneath it all Pandora was the matriach of the family Romanus, which did in fact include her. “What is it?” she asked Pandora. “Nothing, just business issues in Paris,” she answered with a smile. “If you must go, Pand. Go.” Cherry said, almost not meaning it. “Unfortunately, I do have to go. ¬†But I will be back I promise.”