Astrid and Rasmus looked at each other for a while then nodded.
“Prepare a bath for her, bring food….” Rasmus began ordering the servants around hysterically.
“Hurry!” He ordered.
Astrid grabbed Klaras arm and dragged her to their room.
“By the way sister, You look awful,” Astrid said as she helped Klara change. “Next time you listen to me when I say you won’t go to war. Do you understand?”
“Yes, yes.”
“I am serious Klara. Do you know how scared I was?”
“I am sorry.” Klara apologized. She really didn’t want to fight with her sister when she had already made her worry so much. Astrid was the only person Klara loved above anyone else. She wasn’t only her sister but her friend. They had shared everything even their mother’s w.o.m.b.
Klara didn’t know what she would do without her sist
