Little changes
Little changes
"We are going to have so much fun together." Henry said, after a few seconds of silence. There was an edge to his voice, and Quinn just wanted to ask him what type of fun he was talking about, but she thought against it. Quinn couldn't still believe that she was right in front of her husband, but he didn't know about that. The fact that she even found him, just showed that very soon, he would remember her, and they would just continue from where they stopped. "Come on, Quinn. Let me show you your room." Henry suddenly said, and he was about to stand from the bed, when Quinn stopped him. "Are you strong enough to stand up? I could just wait, until you're strong enough." Quinn said, and she started preparing his pillow for him to rest back. "I didn't die and come back. I'm fine." He said, and he instantly stood up from the bed. He was right, he was really fine. Quinn stood up, and she started trailing behind him, while scanning the room with her eyes. It felt like nothing changed, because his things were still arranged the way they used to be arranged when they were together. He opened the door with a card, and Quinn wondered if her own would also be that way. The both of them went outside, and they hadn't walked for long, when Henry told her that her room was right in front of them. The room was just a few feet away from Henry, and Quinn was happy about that. At least, she would be able to disturb him properly by running from her room to his. Henry told her to freshen up, and get ready for dinner. She wanted to tell him that she didn't have anything else to wear, but she decided not to disturb him, so she just kept her mouth shut. "Sure." She said, and Henry nodded at her, before leaving. Quinn noticed that he didn't go into his room, he went down the hallway instead. Quinn kept on turning the card in her hand, and she tried imitating Henry and the bodyguard, to see if she could unlock the door the same way they did. "Okay, let's do this." She said to herself, and she pointed the card towards the electric lock. It didn't
work, and she tried again, but that yielded the same result. Quinn grumbled under her breath, and she started trying it from different dimensions. She was about to throw the card on the floor in anger, when the door was suddenly unlocked, and she saw that she had been using the wrong part of the card to unlock it. "Great." She said sarcastically, and she pushed the door to walk into the room. She saw that the room was almost like Henry's, but his was much bigger, and more attractive, but hers was so attractive. "Oh my God." She exclaimed, and closed the door after she fully entered inside. The room was so neat, and attractive. The colour combinations were a little bit...bland for her, but she liked it either way. "Wow." Quinn went to her bed, and she fell on it out of excitement. She was really happy with the room, and she finally knew that travelling to country B was a very good decision that she made. Quinn made herself comfortable on the bed, and thirty minutes later, someone started knocking on her door. She started wondering who it could be, but she stopped when she remembered that there were many workers in the house, and she wasn't even the owner of the house. "Coming!" She screamed from the bed, and she scrambled off the bed to answer the door. When she got to the door, she realised that she forgot the card on the bed, so she walked back to get in. After trying thrice, she was finally able to unlock the door. She saw a very good looking butler, who looked like he was in his late thirties. "Do you need something?" She asked him, and he nodded, pointing down the hallway. "Dinner is ready, and I was asked by the boss to invite you downstairs." He said carefully, and turned around without waiting for a reply. Quinn went back to the room, and she tried making her hair look more presentable. She hadn't had her bath because she didn't have anything to change into. She carefully locked the door, and she went down the hallway to meet Henry. When she entered the huge dining room, her eyes started scanning the whole room until theyText property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.
settled on Henry. He was already looking at her, before she even started looking at him. She could see the questions in his eyes about what she was still wearing, but she breathed in and walked further into the room. "Hey." She muttered, when she slipped into her seat. Henry didn't say anything, he only gestured to the workers around the table to start serving her. They all started preparing her side of the table, and in no time, the table was filled with varieties of meals that she could only finish in a month. She raised her head to ask Henry how he expected her to finish everything in only one sitting, but his eyes were already glued to his plate of food. Quinn saw that as a sign to start eating, so she picked the ones that she knew she would be able to finish into her plate, and she also started digging into it. Without asking, a butler walked forward, and he poured some juice into a very clean glass cup. She looked up and smiled at him in appreciation. While eating, she kept on stealing little glances at Henry, but he never for once even raised his head to look at her. She started thinking he was a bit angry at her with the way he was acting towards her, and she looked around to see if she brought something that she wasn't supposed to bring to the table. "Henry." She whispered, when she was tired of the silence. He raised his head to look at her, and their eyes were locked onto one another for a moment.