"How long have they been there?" A sweet, childish voice sounded in a wooden hallway.
"Approximately, five days and five nights." A more mature and soft voice replied.
"Are you sure everything is fine, the young master... you know, he's never been the healthiest."
The childish voice sounded again.
"I'm sure the madam will take full care of the young master," said the mature and emotionless voice.
They were both clearly Mali and Maria, both of them standing in front of their madam's painting.
On either side, like bodyguards watching a celebrity's dressing room.
After serving the snacks, they found themselves at a loss as to what to do.
The conversation between the mother and son duo had already reached a level that neither of them had the ability to understand.
Something about the objective truth of the foundation!!
Interrelationship between body, mind and soul!!
