*The People Who Lie A Lot*

Beatrice had been in Lord Rodriguez's chamber after Monica left. She was asked to rest there and the Lord himself has ordered his trusted guards to guard the chamber for her safety. Gideon had arrived to the chamber after he heard about everything and after he washed himself clean of Phillippe's blood. He also let the maid go inside who had a platter of freshly cut fruits for lady Beatrice. "Mother dearest!" Gideon ran over to his mother, flopping down in the bed with her and holding her hand in worry, "Put this here," he ordered the maid and his command was met with action right away. As the maid exited the room and it was only the two of them left, Beatrice straightened her back in the bed, sitting in a straight position and chuckled. "I'm fine," she laughed with her son, who let go off her hand and sat in front of her this time. "Ah! You scared me for a moment there," he smiled too, shaking his head at how good his mother was at acting. She started munching on the fruits, enjoying e