He took a deep breath and pushed open the door and as soon as he did a familiar feeling enveloped his whole body.
The whole chamber was filled with her scent. Kruel walked in and instantly noticed the presence of the little lamb on the bed.
Little Evie was trying to move under the blanket but wasn't able to come out at all.
She left her behind?
he mumbled in his head and removed the blanket only to find a teary eyed Evie looking at him.
Her limbs moved up in the air, while she urged him to lift her up.
"She gave you her name and look now you even started to behave just like her, clingy," Kruel narrowed his eyes at the silent animal.
But didn't know why he couldn't bring himself to throw her out or be angry at her.
Maybe because she was named by him. Well at least he could make efforts to throw this one to the shed himself.
"You deserve at least that," he said to Evie who was looking at him with his bright big eyes.
