"Hold your positions. If anyone tries to look or listen to anything they shouldn't, I will personally gouge out their eyes." Doran declared firmly to his men, who shuddered.
As Ethan had ordered, they positioned themselves a little over a kilometer away and then spread out, sealing off the area.
Even the fishermen accompanying them were not allowed to approach Ethan, Alice, and Evelyn.
If their Lord wanted to relax alone with his wives, then he would relax alone with his wives.
Unaware of Doran's orders, Ethan quickly let himself relax, gazing at the horizon and feeling the pleasant breeze against his face.
He planned to turn much of that place into a port in the future, but he would set aside one area to be a public beach for his people, and a second to be a private beach, where he would build a palace.
It was a somewhat foolish idea, since he knew he was far from having the means to achieve it.
But dreaming wasn't a crime, was it?
