The sky began to shimmer with endless jewels. The cloak had once again covered the bright atmosphere.
Soft and gentle caresses of the breeze echoed from the outside
Though, within the Ferrer household lies an untold story. From a room that no one used.
It was empty-looking. The curtain and windows were shut, but there were two figures with their shadows becoming one with the dark
"You said they'll kill me once the Duke has used all my usefulness, is that right, Kael?" A young boy spoke.
He was sitting across the other one. His eyes seemed to thin.
From the moon's rays, the two figures could see what the other was doing.
Ismael, the one who spoke earlier, sternly looked at the young boy. Kael, on the other hand, was fidgeting with his fingers
His eyes went to gaze to the floor. His eyebrows were creasing. Sweats formed on his forehead, and his appearance became paler than usual
After hearing Ismael ask him, his head went to nod unconsciously