Elizabeth took a deep breath and the scent of fresh grass moved into her lungs.
Ryan was sitting alone in the garden. After he received the message from Bolingtone, he oozed in himself. Even Saya couldn't start the conversation with him.
"Ryan, do you want a company?"
He displayed a sour smile and she sat beside him.
"Accept my condolences."
"Thank you for being here. But ignore me, could you talk to King William?"
"I did, he is here and wants to talk to you but before it, I deemed to make sure you are fine."
"I am, don't worry."
Elizabeth gazed at him but he didn't look like a normal person.
"You have questions in your mind, don't you?"
Ryan just kept peering at the foreign point in the dark.
"I do, but I fear myself now. You know that my unknown mother was always my weakness."
