Marietta P.O.V
"How much?" Walter asked exhausted, his one hand was dangling down the table and the other one was busy, playing the drum with his fingers, creating noise in the silent study room.
"Just 10 more minutes," I said and he popped his head up which was resting on the table.
"You said this 10 minutes ago." Walter winced. "You should finish your all stupid work at that silly office." He complained.
"Walter!" I glared at him and saved the stuff I had done in the past two hours.
"Hmm." He hummed still in that lazy position.
"Hey! Can I ask you something?" I asked. I did not know what was running inside my brain...Those immortal powers were cool but they were messing with my brain cells.
He looked at me and asked dramatically, "Yes, anything your highness."
"Am I human or Immortal?" I raised a question.
"You are..." He stopped to think, "about it.....maybe... Humtal!"
"What?" I asked. What kind of a word was that?