51 Proceed with caution

I watched his solemn front as we headed towards our bed chamber. My heart kept pounding along with the echoes of his hurried footsteps.

When we were in front of our bed chambers, I gulped a mouthful of air. Once we entered this room, things unknown to me would happen. 

Yet, I didn't feel scared. Sam wouldn't hurt me — no one would.

"My lord," 

Suddenly, Fabian's voice approached us from the side. I peeked to see this odd, solemn look plastered on his face.

Fabian was usually smiling politely. He smiled too much that his eyes were always squinting. But now, I could see the inked black orbs staring at us.

"You should have a good reason for interrupting me, Fabian." 

Not a bit appeased by this unwelcome interruption, Sam moved his head in Fabian's direction. I darted my eyes from Sam and Fabian; both were staring at each other solemnly.