
"The gods protected him. He was even endowed with an extraordinarily strong body to the point of being able to survive after drinking the poison that master Duke had said," Tobias said with a deep smile.
"So, is she really okay?" Karl lowered his intonation.
"Yes, and you don't have to worry too much. Young master will definitely be fine."
"What causes dis like this? What poison did he eat, and why was he the only one who experienced this?"
"I can't just conclude it. I had to check his food first and could deduce if he was vomiting blood from poison or some other cause."
"Do it, check everything!"
"Good, sir. Then I will do as your request."
Tobias moved out of his place. Ask Gray to help him check on the food Carver eats.
"Mecca!"
"Yes, sir."
"The collection of all the maids who have been taking care of my son. I need to check and make sure there's no intruder among them."
"B-well, sir." Mecca soon leaves Carver's room and leaves Karl alone with his son.
...*...
It's getting late. Karl stepped hurriedly towards his study.
His hands clenched tightly, his eyes were sharp, and he tried as much as possible to hold back his still unstable emotions.
Tobias had checked all the food that had been served this afternoon, and Karl had also checked all the maids. He even checked the head chef in their house.
Tobias says that there was no poison at all that he found in Carver's food.
Then regarding the maids, there was nothing suspicious at all from them.
This awkwardness eventually made Karl more frustrated and upset with what happened. Everything just doesn't make sense. What if there was no poison or anything in the food, then why would Carver vomit blood?
Various questions came to his mind.
Brakk!
Brakk!
The whole thing on it was shaking violently. Karl's hands were well known. She was really worried about her son.
"No poison?"
"There's nothing strange about maids either."
"Then why?"
"Why could he vomit blood like that?"
"Doctor Tobias has also said that there is no disease in his body."
"Then why? Why did all this happen?"
Charles continued to weep for his son. He really can't calm down right now.
When he questioned what happened to his son, without him realizing a puff of smoke came out of his body.
The smoke is so dark. Moving in the air around the top of the room.
The smoke kept moving until it finally came down and touched the floor.
Slowly, the figure of a man emerged from the puff of smoke that he was not aware of.
The man was wearing a black robe, with matching colored pants and clothes.
His hair was so long that it touched his back.
He walked while chuckling loudly until his voice was clearly heard filling the entire room.
"Hahaha, it's funny to see you confused like a fool" he said.
Karl looked towards the direction of the voice. He rounded his eyes so aware of who was in front of him.
"You…"
The man he saw stopped, staring at him.
...***...