"I.. that…" the small group burst into laughter while the girl stood there embarrassed.
She was fidgeting with her hands and looking at Ana for help.
"What kind of a woman you like, Sir Liam?" asked Ana, telling her this was the limit She could help. Ana would not force a kind man to accept Seri just because she wanted.
"A kind and caring one." He went silent and looked at the horizon. "We should start hunting again."
They all stared at him but no one asked further. Seri sighed as she felt unfit to the man. She was neither kind nor caring.
As they started roaming again. A strong wind began to blow and the hounds started roaring at once.
But unlike the past, they did not run behind the beast, but they took their steps away. Afraid of whatever is on the other side.
In the end, they only squealed and tried to hide behind their master with a small yelp full of fear.
