An act, Cedric could not understand what Alfonso was saying. He wasn't putting on an act. "What do you mean by an act?" He asked.
Alfonso's hands clenched, "stop acting like you care what Abrielle does. If you did, you would have sent her at least a letter, but you didn't. She waited for your letter that never even though she would not admit it."
Cedric's eyes narrowed, this was the same thing Abrielle had said. Had his letter never gotten to Abrielle? How was that possible?
"I sent word back to her." He muttered, earning a snicker from Alfonso.
"You never did," Alfonso stated. His eyes spotted the physician who was approaching them. "Have a good night brother."
Alfonso didn't have the time or patience for Cedric who was left in the dark. He was lost; what had truly happened when he was gone.