"Your grace, I have gotten rid of the mirror. You will never see it again. Would you open the door now?" the youthful voice of a man filled the room and Scarlet shivered.
"Oliver.. I.." before she could speak further, she coughed a mouth full of blood and Garry laughed.
"You know how much my father had struggled. Do you think he could not kill you or save himself? But he was a fool in love. He let you kill him because he could not think of another way. And my son, how much he struggled beneath you. You could have at least let a child go." She tried to run but fell on the ground. The man heard the loud voice and knocked on the door again.
"Are you alright, your grace? I am opening the door." he warned but Scarlet could not speak. She wanted to shout and inform the world. She wanted to beat Garry but her body was burning as if fire had been lit and at the same time she was cold all over. She could not understand what was happening to her.
