Micah

The whole day passed and the sun was slowly drowning into the darkness when the butler opened up Micah’s study room door. He was sitting uncomfortably in the rocking chair, staring at the endless darkness that was taking over the bright sky.

He turned his head towards the butler to ask him what was wrong but before he could say anything, the butler spoke up.

“Miss.Renya is back,” He spoke plainly, his face a bit tense.

Micah sprang up from the chair and moved out quickly, but was stopped by the butler.

“Master, Miss. said she wants to be alone, she doesn’t want to see anybody,” Micah knitted his eyebrows with unease, and parted his lips to speak.

“Why? Did she—was she angry?” He asked as a precaution.

“No, she didn’t look angry,” The butler replied.

Micah’s uneasiness washed away and he stepped towards Renya’s room.

“Master but she said-“

“I will handle it from here,” he whispered and walked upstairs.