Meanwhile, in the hallway, Bernard was not happy seeing Isadora sticking her back to the wall and crying. He didn't know why he felt like someone was ripping his heart apart seeing her cry.
He couldn't walk away as he did usually. A desire rose from his heart to make her feel better.
Food!
Food always makes anyone's mood better. He asked the maids to bring some food. He couldn't stay away until they brought the food. Little by little, he stood closer to her.
"Your lady is fine. Wulfhart is with her," he said. All he wanted to see was her smile. He didn't like that she was crying for nothing. But he couldn't get mad at her. She was the first woman who didn't hate him, after all.