After tucking Eva into bed, Lucas waited until she fell asleep before walking out of the room in a panic. He walked down to the third floor and went straight to the room assigned to his master. Without knocking, he opened the door and searched the room. He found his master sitting at a small table enjoying a cup of tea.
"Just because this is your house does not mean you can just burst into my room without knocking." She set her teacup down and glared at him.
"There is something wrong with Eva." He glared back at her.
"You didn't get her pregnant again, did you?" Fiora sighed as she got up from her chair.
"I… I don't think so." Lucas' ears turned a light shade of pink.
"You don't think so? Haven't I taught you anything as a master?" Fiora huffed and picked up the skirt of the gown she was wearing as she walked towards the still open door.
