Silence fell on the place, for Violet was busy shaving the beard of the one who was looking at her closely, not realizing it at all.

"It seems that I was not the first, as the movement of your hand is well thought-out," he added coldly, peppered with some anger.

The other smiled wide, when she remembered her brother, to innocence, unawares of the bomb she had thrown in the middle,

"Yes, a lot."

He opened his sharp eyeballs wide as she completed her answer

"I always shave my brother's beard," she laughed lightly at the end of her words, raising her eyes for the first time to his eyes....