Kael Woods
It's around 13 in the afternoon, my patience runs thin as I pace in my room waiting to be let out.
I try calling some servants to let me out, but they all seem afraid of grandma's ridiculous order, as if I never ruled this house for years.
Feeling like a crazy man, my heart aches randomly when I remember Amy's face before they dragged her out of the door. The disappointed look she gave me,gosh how can I unser that?
I growl and smash a few items in the room against the wall, but nothing clears my conscious.
After what feels like forever, the door opens and grandma walks in with a cane in her hands and a smirk on her face.
“Have you calmed down now? Oh my grandson,” she coughs, “I am just correcting a mistake you made. I only have a few months to live, I doubt if I'll eve
