"Enna." He suddenly called out.
"Hm?" Enna raised her head and looked at him.
Wyndham Howell hesitated for a moment but decided to speak, "Enna, I want to ask you a question. I know this is a bit forward for you, and I shouldn't ask, but what happened tonight made me think a lot. So, I'd like to ask you anyway."
Enna was feeling down, but she nodded reluctantly, "Ask away, Mr. Howell."
Wyndham Howell looked into her eyes and said, "I want to ask you, are you with Mr. Lawrence because he's Tobias's father, or because you like him?"
Outside the door.
Baron Lawrence had been standing there, watching Enna sobbing for twenty minutes, and then he stood for a while longer before remembering that the wound on Enna's arm hadn't been treated yet.
He asked the nurse and found his way to the ward, intending to take Enna to have her wound treated. He didn't expect to run into Wyndham Howell asking Enna this question at this time.
His steps suddenly stopped.
