The mournful tears running down his cheeks clouded his view of the road. He rubbed them with his fingers and a fiery orange glare almost blinded him. It turned out to be the sunlight shining through the window.
An unexpected sense of tranquility overcame his entire inner world. If it weren’t for his red eyes, nobody could guess he was crying. The gentle look on his face was now almost identical to his brother’s at the castle. He enjoyed being Edwin’s substitute and living his life but he had to take into consideration what would happen when his brother’s health would deteriorate even further.
Now he had to move fast. His brother had told him that Bell's blood had no problem for the next three months. He would have to speed up the procedure so that Bell could get out of danger as so
