Theodore teleported Nigel and Rhea to his garden. The garden was looking as beautiful as ever. And everything was looking even more beautiful as the moonlight was embracing the plants and flowers. The fountain water was sparkling with serenity.
Nigel and Rhea were looking around the garden in awe. They had not expected this kind of place when Theodore had told them that he was taking them to his cave. They had just thought that it would be a wet and smelly place made out of rocks. Well, the cave was made out of rocks but it looked far more luxurious than any Palaces.
Theodore glanced at the half-naked man and then pointed his brows towards the fountain, "Dip your hands there in the fountain water."
Nigel was confused by that sudden order. "But won't that water be dirty with my blood?"
"It won't. Now dip your hands before I change my mind." Theodore turned around to face the couple and stood there with his hands behind his back.
