"I want to move out."
Although he knew about this but he could not help from feeling shock. His face paled. His hands fell down. Was she serious? It was not a cruel joke?
"Oh..."
She looked at him with her hands gripped tight to control her nervousness. What should be said had been said and told. She now just needed to face the consequence.
He was silent for several minutes. His face was down looking at his own laps as he was deep in his thought.
It seemed like the intel of the servants was right. She did want to move out of the house.
What should he do now? He did not want to be separated from her. Even when they were under the same roof, they were still separated by the walls. Now she wanted to move into another house away from him?
"Tomorrow..." she spoke suddenly.
"Tomorrow? Isn't it too soon? What about Mika?" What about me?
