She says to him, and before she's about to exit from his presence, he grabs a hold of her and sits on the table version looks at the door hoping that no one would come in. But then again, she knows for sure that Beatrice is perhaps used to this already

Solaith

It is likely possible that she recognizes the stature and demeanor that stands in front of her. 


“The man of victory walks closer towards her as she stands on her feet, he can tell that she doesn’t move an inch closer to know if it is really him or not.” Solaith can also see that are eyes are still teary and with every step that he takes it becomes more evident and apparent. 


Solaith is now standing in front of her. He is looking at her, concerned about her mental and emotional health. He is blaming himself because he is the master cause of that. Long before he returned, she had a life filled with conviviality, but the moment he brought in his retribution and vengeance plan. 


What are you doing here? Her voice comes out as a whisper. 


The room has become murky; night has drawn over sky, leaving the atmosphere blustery and windy. It can be witnessed from the windows near Mona’s abode. Solaith stares into the weather. 


Chapter twelve: Lost Love In Times