Chapter 8 (First part)

The next morning, after a rather short night for Leroy, he is forced to prepare a lunch in Lenore.

He leaves her facing the table alone and gives her the opportunity to eat what she wants.

"You can eat your fill if you want... It is for you that I cooked." unconsciously, it rises, ".. Ouep just for you." Mutters it at the sight of the large empty table.

Leroy turns towards her, but Lenore keeps a neutral expression on her face. She is in a state of submissiveness in the void with her eyes focused on one thing.

He gets up and approaches her,

"Aren’t you used to serving you alone?" he expresses himself without hesitation.

He looks down at her hands and frowns. Leroy takes her right hand and notices that she is shaking her leg right away.

" I don’t want to hurt you."

He’s staring at her wrist." Your chains must have been tight. I think this famous rose is the one that took the most." He rises from his place after this short thought.

"Lovely.."