You are mine

CHAPTER FORTY-NINE

 Doni had ended his work, and he was sitting on the heavy branch of the chestnut tree in the garden, Rain would always stroll around the area when it was sundown, he usually had his fun by sitting on the branch to watch her.

Rain was unlike the duke's children; she spoke in soft words and single phrases, and when she was angry, there would be tears in her eyes. She rarely showed her emotions, always passing with that bland expression, but she had a goofy attitude.

Like how she often tripped on the chestnut seeds or fed them to the squirrels and conversed with them, at first Doni had thought it was merely a coincidence, but that was the only thing she did. Doni found himself yearning to watch her at sundown until she was moved into the duke's residence.