"But my lord, that was your red cape!" what would you wear if it would not be lost? The words were not said but their pale faces told all when he pointed at another cupboard on the side with a clam look on his face.
"There is another cape in there. You can prepare that for me." another cape? They looked at each other with confusion.
The cape is a heritage that passes from one generation to another. How could there be two of them?
The man looked at him as if it was a joke but when he looked dead serious, they nodded their heads and walked towards the cupboard.
They opened it and took out a red cape from it. The red cape was more elegant than the first one. It had rubies and pearls on its corner with thread work all over the cape and it looked like it was women from hands instead of being stitched.
The initials of Alex were woven on it on the corner. The gown looked elegant, classy and special.
