Pullan came in and immediately sensed that something was off in the room.
He glanced at Brandon Piers, then at Abigail. Finally, his gaze landed on Abigail's strange hairstyle. How did her hair change so quickly, and what's with the half-tied, half-loose look?
And what happened to the curtains? And the coffee table... wait, who cut the apple? Finishing his thoughts, Pullan saw Brandon's blanket, and a strange feeling arose in his heart. He quickly stepped forward. "Second Young Master, I'll change it for you..."
As soon as he touched the blanket, Pullan noticed Brandon Piers had one normal pant leg and the other half-torn. The tearing was evident from the exaggerated frayed edges.
Pullan looked up in horror and saw Brandon's pale face. "Second Young Master..."
