Mourning of the lord

Cliff frowned slightly, looking at them questioningly, his brown eyes were cold and calm.

"It's not that you are hiding something my lord, we would never dare such an offense, it's just that we are embarrassed, because it is very important" Rakahn replied, his voice stammering.

"Did something happen while I was in bed?" Cliff asked firmly, furrowing his eyebrows even more.

The tension was palpable, earlier they seemed embarrassed, but now it was only shame in their eyes. And that made Cliff itch from the inside because he desperately wanted to know what they were afraid to bring out.

Cain shook his head negatively, his emerald eyes were flecked with cornered air, biting his lower lips, he finally decided to speak;