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Since the meeting at Damon's residence last week, Frisia's situation hasn't been fine. Don't know what he's facing. But Hugo was getting cold to his wife.
Like tonight. After dinner and accompanying Moreno to sleep, Shadow took a walk on the terrace in search of a slight cool breeze. There was already Frisia sitting on a wooden chair. His personal servant watched while occasionally yawning.
Shadow walked over there and greeted him. “You haven't slept?”
“Heh! I bosa and sleep in this prison!” reply Frisia.
Now Shadow was really observing him. Excuse me, he sat in the other chair. Now he knew why Frisia was speaking so strangely. There was a drink bottle lying not far from his feet. It can be ascertained that it has been emptied Frisia, because no more contents are spilled on the floor.
Shadow sat down casually. Taped his back to the back of the chair. He enjoys the lake at night. Light bulbs on the other shore drizzle on the dark surface of the lake. It makes her beautiful and mysterious.
The dry summer air is not over. Tickled his heart to plunge into the lake looking for coolness. He used to love swimming in the lake when he couldn't sleep at night. She did that to hide her cries from everyone in the house. But now Hugo has forbidden anyone to swim to the lake at night.
“Do you think being drunk can solve your problem?” ask Shadow.
“That can never be solved! So let me get drunk to forget it!” reply Frisia with a special voice of a drunk. His hand was moving indistinctly.
“Servant! Get me another drink! My throat has been dry since!” his orders.
“Mistress, you've had too much to drink,” said her already very sleepy servant.
“Do you want to arrange me now? Get it!” shouted Frisia.
Servant's unmoved. Looked at him with a sad face.
“If you don't go get me a drink, I'll jump into the lake!” menacam Frisian. He tried to stand with great difficulty.
“Mrs ...”
The waiter looked worried looking at Frisia who was walking with a body swaying from being drunk. The young mistress' feet stepped towards the edge of the lake. A few more steps, he will arrive at the lowest deck near the surface of the water.
“Wait!” The servant ran to find Frisia and held her arm. “Let me get you a drink,” he said as he guided Frisia back to her seat earlier.
“Please watch over Nyonyaku for a moment,” the door on Shadow. He was nodding by the nanny before the waiter left.
“Do you have any problems?” shadow asked after the servant had completely disappeared.
“Do you think being Mrs Hugo von Amstel will give you happiness?” Frisisa answered Shadow's question with another one. His eyes looked sad.
“You are very full of load. My friends say, if I have a strange problem that has not found a solution and burdened my shoulders so that he can not stand up, then it's time to share his story with others!” fishing rod Shadow.
“What's the point of talking if you don't find a way to solve it!” ask Frisia again. His hands moved in the air as he spoke. This time his red eyes looked at Shadow with a look of disdain.
“By telling me, almost half the weight of the load was lifted off your shoulders. Although it can not be resolved, at least you will not feel depressed anymore because of it,” persuaded Shadow. He wanted to know what Frisia was hiding.
Frisia tilted her head at Shadow's words. Either he understands or he doesn't listen at all. The servant returned with a bottle of alcoholic beverages in hand and handed it over doubtfully. Shadow is just observing. That's a pretty expensive bottle of drink. He's seen something like that at Chester's mini bar.
“You took a drink at the place of Mr?” ask Shadow wonder.
“No! I brought my own drink from my parents' house! Do you think we are so poor that we have to take someone else's!” point Frisia at Shadow.
Shadow did not answer. Frisia drank straight from the mouth of the bottle. According to him, Frisia had a very serious problem, until all the elegance she had shown, disappeared that night. Shadow turned to the servant who was still standing not far from his young mistress. His body sometimes swayed to the right and left because it was almost dominated by drowsiness.
“It looks like you're very tired. It is better to sit there and watch him while sitting.” Shadow pointed at the terrace that was right in front of the door. There is a low stone fence that can be used as a headrest.
The waiter looked at him doubtfully.
“I'll accompany him here. Don't worry.” Persuade Shadow.
The waiter nodded and immediately went to the terrace and sat there. For a moment his head could be erect. After five minutes, the head drooped to the stone fence next to it. His smooth snoring was even heard by Shadow.
Frisia downed her drink like a thirsty man.
“You can have a headache tomorrow,” reprimand Shadow.
“Not your business!” reply Frisia.
Frisia did not answer. He sank into his own iniquity scratching the air with his finger.
“I think it must be about the heart. Are you heartbroken?” guess Shadow.
Frisia nodded, then shook her head. His face was pouting and mocking. “You're not too smart to guess!”
“Yah .. I also never said I was smart, right.” Shadow chuckled. Frisia laughed a little.
“I'm angry!” said the young madam while hitting the air.
“Padaku?” lure Shadow with mimic wonder.
“No!” Frisia wiggled her index finger left and right. His mouth gave off a sharp alcohol scent until Shadow distanced his face slightly.
“On Mister?” guess Shadow again.
Frisia nodded strongly. “On all families Von Amstel!” screams loudly.
“Sssstttt ..!”
Shadow sat down again Frisia who had stood up because of emotions.
“Do not talk too loud. Do you want those guards to listen to your babble?” reproof Shadow.
“Huh ... just let them know!” ketus Frisian.
“Sit down and speak calmly. No need to scream. I haven't deaf” scold Shadow again.
After some time listening to Frisia's resentful serf oath, Shadow let out his bait again.
“Are you having a storm with him? I see, ever since I lived here, she never came to your room,” whispered Shadow into Frisia's ear.
“He never touched me. I'll kill him if you dare come to me!” ketus Frisian.
“Hah? You are so brave!”
Shadow was completely overwhelmed to hear it. It's a new reality. So Hugo never went to his room, not because he remembered Jean, but because Frisia threatened him? Is it possible that Hugo was that scared of Frisia? Shadow doubts Frisia's drunkenness level now.
He just observed Frisia who was chattering indistinctly just like a drunk. However, his statement
it was like unbelievable. As Shadow knew, one would easily tell the truth if one was drunk.
“Maybe ... that's what he wants to believe right now?” inner Shadow.
“If you could threaten him, why would you hate him and the whole family of Von Amstel? Isn't Madame Sandrina very kind to you? Isn't Mr Lennox also being nice?” ask Shadow wonder.
“Because ...”
Frisia was trying to figure out what she wanted to do.
“Because it's just your delusion!” connect Shadow.
Frisia quickly turned her body to face Shadow completely. Those red eyes relieved his extremely angry expression.
“Because he held my lover so I would be willing to marry him!” shouted Frisia loudly. Shadow was surprised to hear that high voice. The rapid smothering of Frisia's mouth.
“Sstttt …! Do you want us dead?”
Shadow shook his head to look at the young lady who was already completely unrestrained. “I can't help you if you're this weak!” after sitting Frisia again in her chair.
“Sorry, Frisia. I still have to live for my own purposes. I can't keep you company that's out of control!” Shadow walked away. The sleeping servant woke him up.
“Build! He was drunk and screaming. It is better to bring it to the room so as not to cause problems. I want to sleep too!” said Shadow.
The maid who woke up in surprise, looked at the place where her young mistress was fumbling.
Shadow left them both. The waiter will take good care of his mistress. Meanwhile, he had obtained the secret that Frisia kept in meetings.
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