"I wanted to talk to you about Brother Merlin," Vernon said.
Helena froze for a second. "You are right. We should talk about Brother Merlin."
Vernon nodded. "Yes. Did you think of when to tell him?"
Helena rubbed her face with her palms and shook her head. "When to tell him? I still don't know anything about what to tell him."
"What exactly are you thinking about the matter?" Vernon wanted to hear her thoughts.
Helena slowly shook her head. "I don't know either. Actually, Brother Merlin had his parents, who were recently dead. I think it has been a year or something. So, I don't even know if he knows that they weren't his real parents.
"If he knew, then did he search for his real parents? Anyway, even if he had some sort of misunderstanding, we can still have a good talk and clear everything up as long as he knew they weren't his real parents.
