Chapter 4

Edmigard was bored when she left the workshop. It was a medium-sized warehouse and it was also just inside the land covered by their home. She was messed up earlier. She was sure she saw their guest peeking through the window. She was in the middle of molding a new design idea. But she lost focus and it was ruined. What she really doesn't like is watching her while she works in the warehouse. For her it was private. She felt Zachriel's gaze. She didn't know how. It was a fleeting moment. But she felt the man's gaze stinging.

She entered the house while calling Aling Marcha. The old woman came out from the kitchen.

"What is that, Edmin?"

"Where is your... Zachriel?"

"Ah, Zach? I'm not sure. Earlier it was like..I guess walking around. Try to look behind."

Edmin nodded. He passed through the kitchen towards the back garden. Zachriel was there. But the man is not alone. It sits on the garden set with Charm.

"Do you need something?" Zachriel asked casually,

"There is. I want to say som