"...and what, you just left a fucking six-year-old all to himself? In a fucking vacant house?"
Olive asked in disbelief, shaking his head while walking side by side with the village elder, Mirabelle.
"Don't give me that crap! You aren't any better! Without me, you wouldn't fucking even believe that he was actually that young! I'm running the whole village, you know? I think I can be pardoned for overseeing feeding one human – that you have brought in, fucking mind you– for fuck's sake! Taking care of him should be a part of your fucking responsibilities too!"
She scoffed and glared at him in response.
