Amaranthe's Lament: Chapter 3

It was her third day in Olivewood, and something already irritated her. “Alexei, please. You and Michael scare my students. Let me show up at the Opera House first and then you can enter. Give me 5 minutes.” Amy begs her bodyguards. Her students had come to her in confidence, saying Alexei scared them when he stood around in the mornings. She had to make them comfortable again, so she promised to communicate with her bodyguards. “We cannot do that, Mrs. Baranova. The boss will have our heads.” Michael says curtly, and Alexei nods in agreement. If anything happened to her again, Dimitri would execute them. Amy sighs, “Fine. I will call my husband and sort this out.” She responds and draws out her phone, dialing her husbands’ number. “Amaranthe,” he answered on the fourth ring. That was odd, “My love, I would like Michael and Alexei to ease up with their hovering. They are scaring my students. I need them to give me at least