Angelica leaned back on the bench having no energy to get up and talk to him today. She had no desire to do anything. There was just emptiness wherever she looked. But as she kept ignoring him, she suddenly thought about William and straightened herself. Did he know something? Did he do something to her brother? If he went to her home, he certainly knew she had a brother.
Standing up from her seat she went to hear what he had to say. When it came to her brother, she was his one and only protector. He had no one but her.
"Good afternoon, My Lady." He greeted.
"Good afternoon."
"You look exhausted," he pointed.
"Well, I have been a little ill."
He frowned. "So have you been thinking about my offer?"
"I really didn't understand your offer, My Lord. I don't know what you expect of me. Being a demon's wife, you have to understand that I don't trust you."
"You still think I want to hurt you because you are with a demon?"
