"Are you seeing a psychotherapist?" Victoria didn't know what else to ask Matilda Murphy.
"Yes." Matilda Murphy picked up the phone and ordered to the person on the other side, "Bring the person in to me."
Then she put down the phone and looked at Victoria, "Shouldn't I be seeing a psychotherapist? I feel like I need a doctor to help me transition through this period."
She was once again the Matilda Murphy who was unnervingly calm.
Victoria nodded, she had wanted to make some small talk, but the door was then pushed open.
The Secretary led an old man inside.
"An old acquaintance of my father, Uncle Chen, I only found him recently," Matilda Murphy introduced to Victoria, "It was he who was in charge of sending away the queen's children. I've already told Hank Clegg about this, you can take him away and let him carefully tell you all that happened back then."
Victoria looked at this old man with a weathered face.
He was smiling humbly at her.
