65. Talks

Richard

I walked out of the cabin to where Charles was standing with his back resting on the bank of a tree. All through my walk out of the room, I couldn't stop thinking about Henrietta's attitude which was beginning to be a great cause of concern to me.

She spoke so seriously about that dream of hers and…she saw that I was in danger before the uproars at odyssey.

Could it be possible that she could be a…no no no, I better not even think about that. Anything was possible at this point but please, not that.

“What was that about?” Charles asked sharply the moment I got to him and I raised a brow as to what exactly he was talking about.

“You mean her request to be marked?” I asked but he shook his head.

“That's none of my business and I still wonder why you haven't gotten that done yet but that is not what I'm on about,” he waved his hand in the air as if dismissing the conversation before narrowing his gaze on me. “I heard her, those low words she said about it happening, what was th