"I never imagined they had that kind of relationship," Edmund murmured as he sat beside Primrose in the front yard, leaving Lorelle and Leofric alone inside the house.
Even though Lorelle had promised not to fall in love again, Primrose had a gut feeling it would all end up meaningless or maybe not. Honestly, she couldn't tell, since they could still remain close as sworn siblings.
Alright, no—better not to use the word siblings. It really sounded strange now.
"They kept it hidden. Of course you wouldn't know," Primrose said, lifting the cup of tea Edmund had made for her. She took a small sip, and to her surprise, it tasted wonderful. "But you know now."
Edmund let out a long sigh and leaned his back against the wooden bench. He lifted a hand to shield his eyes from the sunlight.
"I'm always clueless when it comes to feelings, aren't I?" he asked quietly.
