Carmine
I took the letter as I headed for Ma’am Lia’s room; I needed to share the good news with her. I knocked lightly on the door, which was opened minutes later by one of her workers.
“Good day, my Lord,” she bowed slightly in my honor.
“Good day. Is the healer around?” I asked, trying to sound formal.
“Yes, my Lord,” she replied before making way for me to step in.
I got in and locked eyes with Ma’am Lia sitting on the bed with a smile. “Excuse us,” she gestured to the lady who had welcomed me to leave.
Immediately, when the door was shut, I returned the smile she shot me before walking up to her. “How are you feeling, Ma’am Lia?” I asked with concern in my voice.
“I’m doing great, Carmine. You don’t have to worry about me,” she replied. “I hope you’re fine with my worker being
