Meanwhile, someone was standing by the entrance into the garden. The look in his eyes was void of emotion and one would recognize he wasn't still fine with it.
Why was he even here? She chose to come here with that man. Why was he even following them? What was wrong with him?
While he clamped his teeth so tight in his mouth, and his jaw worked, someone was walking by and he stopped. He noticed the change in the garden environment and how the flowers were being destroyed slowly.
What was worse, there was a huge man standing there with a silent temper shrouded around him like a cloak of darkness. Sylvester watched how the plants kept drying up and how Reginald remind rigid on the spot.
He sprinted toward him and tried his best to make him move. This was because to him, it seemed the man was losing himself gradually.
