"What do you mean" Andreas turned at the sound of her worried voice and asked. Confusion marred on his face when he sensed her presence, at this hour.
Stopping in front of him Martha shook her head in denial. "Ariana, something is up to her. I saw her sitting alone in the garden, late at night. By the looks, she appeared a little depressed. I don't why, but I doubt something is bothering her"
Ever since Ariana came, she had noticed some change in her behavior. A girl who didn't stop talking with her remained reserved, spacing out from the conversation every now and then.
At the dinner table, Martha prepared all her favorite delicacies, but she found Ariana's reaction extremely off guard. That smile she passed showing her gratitude didn't seem to reach her eyes and it was then that her suspicions grew.
