"Damien.." Eve smiled as she entered the room. But paused, her husband… she could not believe the man sitting on the office chair was her husband. He looked so lost in the while he was working on. His dusty golden hair shone under the sunlight coming from his window.
His muscles, his perfectly chiseled face, everything about him was so perfect.
"Many had been killed in that accident, your grace. A few nobles died too. Would you have forgiven lord if it had been your family." the words dug deep into her heart. Had she forgiven him? She did not know but she would not have blamed a child.
"Ah, you are here." he raised his head and smiled at her. His cat, Violet, only yawned looking at her. She smiled back as she walked in.