AUTHOR'S POV "Good evening, Beta Martin." She greeted as she scanned around trying to find if anyone was around. Since there was no one around, she rather gave him a smile." You came to get some herbs." He commented, and she nodded to. Something was not right. " I would like to get some special herbs for myself. Can you help me?" He asked politely, but his eyes indicated otherwise. " Uh.." Amara trailed off, as she tried to come up with an excuse." I don't bite." He smiled reassuringly, trying to get her to relax properly. " I'm sorry, I really have to go back now. I was allotted a specific time." She said, and she rushed back immediately, she walked a distance of fifty feet before breaking out into a run. By the time she arrived, she was already sweating and panting. Martin stared at her, she was wise. But he didn't follow after her. He wouldn't reveal his intentions just yet. " You took a while out there." the kitchen maid said, but she just shrugged and went to work to prep
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