"You said you didn't want to care about her anymore, My Lord!" Stefanus shouted mocking Duke Kleo, chuckling as he followed his master.
"Damn Steff!" cursed Duke Kleo as his feet darted towards Lyra's room. His heart was beating fast as his brain explained the various possibilities of her current state. 'Is she okay?' he thought uncontrollably.
Lyra's bedroom door immediately opened, as her body slipped in, saw Lyra lying curled up from a distance. His heart trembled at that as if he had become the evilest person in the world. Even though he didn't mean to do that, he just wanted to give consequences so that she learns about her mistakes.
'Lyra, don't ever make me weak,' he thought.
His eyes blinked rapidly as if hit by a strong wind when he saw the slight movement of her, like a gentle sweep that finally brought him out of his daydream. He saw several maids approaching her, surrounding her, without knowing what they were doing.
