Kramer stood in the kitchen, her last words irritated him. He knew she was referring to him as a liar. But did he promise her anything? Why will she call him a liar?
" She didn't have a reason to do so!", Kramer said to himself.
The door opened and Octave walked in,
" There you are... how are you?", his uncle asked walking towards him.
" I'm good... I'm just a little sore that's it", he replied.
" Let me see those wounds", his uncle asked as he came up to him.
" They are no longer there... Maev ..", he said and cleared his throat before he continued,
" She cured the wounds".
He finished his sentence and took a sip of his already cold coffee. He placed the cup down and asked the maid to pour him a fresh one.
His exchange of words with Maev had made everything cold in that room inc
