Clara stared worriedly at Karl who has been sitting in his study room since last night. She placed the mug of coffee on the table and touched his hand that was resting on his laps.

He didn't react to her touch since he was in a deep thought.

"Karl" she called out his name shaking him slightly, he snapped out of his daze and faced her with a frown. "Is anything wrong? haven't I warned you not to enter here without my permission"

"You've been sitting here since last night and I was wondering if everything was alright"

Karl hissed in annoyance, this lady just keeps on getting on his...