Year 1835 I
"Yeah… I am." His lips instinctively curl up into a smile.
"Tell me everything. How did you two meet? Who first said it? When did you get married? Do you have children too? I want to know everything!! " She yelped.
August chuckled, seeing her all good and excited to learn about Azrael. He was not even sure whether Ebbe remembers why they were here in the first place.
"Next time. For today let's focus on the work we came for." August changed the topic, getting up and waking to the room Valerie was in.
August knocked on the door, "Valerie, can we come in?"
After getting no response, August decided to open the door and enter. Only to find an empty room with a letter on one of the tables.
August gulped opening the letter, afraid that it was not what he was thinking.
Dear August,