“You, you, you... Why are you at my house?” The red-haired man almost dropped the bath basin as he stepped back out of fear.
“What? This is our guest!” The woman in the distance shouted at him.
Charles frowned a little. It was still raining heavily and if they left, Elena would very likely catch a cold. It seemed he had a better deal with the man.
The red-haired man stood still for a moment, he was unsure what to do but then it was as if a lightbulb went off in his head. He whispered joyfully, “You may stay in my house but can you teach me a few of the techniques you used? They were so cool!”
“You want to learn?” Charles took the bath basin, and said quietly, “All right, but I have to help my wife with a bath first then after that.”
“Bath?” The red-haired man rolled his eyes before he
