"Gabriel, should we go and meet Idris before heading to bed? We both slept so much the entire day. I don't think we can sleep so early," Amelie suggested.
"Casaio doesn't allow anyone to see Idris," Gabriel said.
"But why? He's simply a kid," Amelie said. Then, realizing why Casaio doing that, she added, "Zilia's profession shouldn't be the reason to put shackles on Idris. You told me how he was kept as a captive all these years. Poor, boy. He grew up in loneliness. Don't you think Idris will be happy seeing us?"
"Of course, he will be happy. However, he understands the complexities he has grown up in. This is his destiny for now," Gabriel said.
"Don't say that. We both were treated badly, saying it's our destinies," Amelie murmured and sat on the chair. Her legs were lately feeling numb. It wasn't like the pup had grown a lot, but for some reason it was happening every now and then.
