"Milord, I'm here."
Aster could finally hear the voice of the man that he loved the most. Although they were separated by this piece of wooden door, Aster felt that their forehead touched each other's, sharing the connection that he had longed for so long.
"Ramuja, are you alright?" That was the first question that came out of Aster's mouth. Ramuja lowered his head in shame, he didn't know what happened to him, but he almost took an innocent woman like Mariette.
"Ramuja, answer me," Aster ordered him to speak.
"I am not okay, Milord…" Ramuja replied, "I feel like losing my sanity every day because I couldn't see you. I got frustrated," He already knew his fault, and Milord must've known about his heinous deed of killing many innocent lives in Roagelt, although he was controlled by his anger and guilt, he was by any means, still responsible. Because he let this monster inside his body go berserk.
