"Ahahaha!!"
"I swear, Aunty. And guess what he said after that?"
"I didn't say anything."
"Yeah, right! You asked me if it wasn't supposed to be soft."
"Ahaha!"
While eating, Claire Started a conservation about her job as captain of the guards. I don't know how we did, but in less than thirty minutes, it went completely sideways with Anriette talking about the time we spent together.
This atmosphere, people laughing and smiling, a warm meal. I…strangely don't miss it. On the contrary, I don't feel at my place, being showered by so much happiness makes me feel bad somehow. Or maybe it is because I am the murderer of Anriette's parents.
"I suppose it's because of that."
"Kevin?" Anriette has her eyes fixed on me. What does she want?
"Nothing, nothing."
"You look like you are having some troubles."
"Yeah, You can talk about it, boy. We won't laugh at you."