"Yes?" With his heart beating faster, Reinhardt wondered what Verdia wanted to talk to him about.
"Not here, let's go to the balcony. You all, do not follow me. It's my order." Saying that, she waltzed to the balcony adjacent to the room.
As per her orders, the servants and hidden assassins protecting her from the shadows, stopped following her.
Reinhardt got up from his seat and followed behind her, now certain of the topic that she wanted to talk about. Indeed, it was something that they needed to address and could not just leave it around like it was nothing.
Especially when they are living together in this household.
"I'm sure you already know why I called you here?"
Reinhardt nodded his head.
"The things that happened that day," Verdia cluthed her clothes, her head down "What do you think of it?"…
