After attending a few meetings with Alex, Louis understood why his subjects always despised stuff like meetings. Staring down the lake, Louis sighed at those poor stones that were thrown into the water by his brother who sat next to him. “I wonder how you control your temper with Abigail.”
Alex stopped torturing the stones and let out a chuckle. “I can't get mad at her. My anger always melts away whenever I see her.”
“We should take her to the next meeting.” said Louis. “If she...” He paused as his attention hurled to a woman's shadow on the dark water. Turning back, he frowned at the woman who stood behind them with a soft smile on her face. “Abigail. What are you doing here? Eavesdropping?” He assumed she was here for a long while already.
“I called her here.” Alex assured Louis befor
