Thee And Me
At the sound of his footsteps, they both stood up- Nimbe opening her mouth angerly.
"Where is she? What did you do-" He rose his hands in defense, almost insulted.
"She's sleeping in the study- and I didn't do anything. I'll tell you both- not to mention I'll compensate you for dealing with another mess."
At that, she calmed down and sat back in her chair. Though he hadn't noticed it, Nimbe had grown fond of Viera in some motherly kind of way. Another space filled, he mused.
As he told them what happened, they both hardened their gazes with determination. His throat tightened at the part of the story where Viera... changed, wondering if he should tell them. It's her secret, he told himself.