"You saw it last night?" Marten asked while looking out the window as Anthony and Patrick sat waiting for their tea to be served.
"The sky was red last night, the moon looked like blood," Patrick said as he took a sip of his tea.
"I thought I was the only one who saw it, for the first time I saw the moon so scary," Marten said again, he then sat right in front of Patrick while Anthony was still silent.
"What the hell happened? I feel like the moon is angry."
Anthony glanced at Marten who had been talking for a long time, actually what Marten said was what he felt that made Anthony feel restless.
"Maybe the moon has been eaten by darkness," Patrick commented calmly, as Anthony turned to look at him.
"What do you mean?"
"You know what I mean, prince."
