Under the garden's gazebo, Arvid placed Angeal down on the bench then knelt in front of her.
"Are you okay," he asked and the girl just nodded even though it was obvious that she was still shaken from the incident a while ago.
The old man walked briskly to his granddaughter's side then gave her a tight embrace.
"Oh, child... I was so worried about you," he said and when she felt her grandfather's embrace, she became vulnerable and cried silently on his shoulder.
Arvid stood up then sighed. "What had happened," he mumbled to himself then looked at Gwen standing beside him. "Was he always like that," he asked and Gwen shook her head as her answer.
The last time they saw their master like that, was before Gladios and Angeal came.
"Everyone, are you alright," asked Martha as she walked towards them holding a pitcher of water. Beside them was Edwin, holding a tray that contained two glasses.
