The night was relatively calm in the palace of Viscarrian, the maids did their duties as usual, clearing the areas and everyone seemed to mind their business for a day. Everyone except Gretta and Aunt Letitia who took a stroll along the quiet garden.
"I knew it! I told you Aunt, once Roshan comes back we're all doomed!" Gretta loudly grimaced while throwing her hands up in the air, but the red-haired woman who walked beside her nonchalantly rolled her eyes at Gretta's dramatic gestures.
"He won't do anything, he hasn't recovered completely as I've heard, he's still weak but of course we don't expect him to show us that."
"Weak?" Gretta couldn't hold back a scoff, ".....don't be fooled by Roshan's antics aunt! Uncle Evan keeps spouting rubbish to you and you meekly believe him." She huffed out her frustration while crossing her arms under her chest, turning her attention to the flower bed at her side.
