Startled, Damien pulled away from Wistoria and looked behind him.
On the threshold of the infirmary stood Thalia, she was holding a tray with a flask and a plate which held bacon, mashed potato and a sort of kidney bean pie.
"Thalia," Damien greeted her with a smile. "Good morning," he slid a glance at Wistoria but the woman instead of looking annoyed was now smirking haughtily.
And if women were a mystery to Damien before, they turned a whole new mysterious force to him after this.
Thalia stepped inside the infirmary with the tray in her hands, she looked as homely as Wistoria looked wild. She placed the tray on the side cabinet where a small vase with a little white flower sat, before straightening up.
She said to Damien, "Did I disrupt you ?" Her gaze was sullen as she glanced at Wistoria with a gloomy gaze.
