After letting the professionals take care of his sister, Creon approached him, and he told him what happened before Lysandra started screaming in pain.
“What’s happening to her?” Fiero asked.
Creon shoved his hands into his coat’s pockets and sighed.
“My mother has told me what happened, and I think Lysandra is forcing her mind to forget what happened so her body can cope. If you ask me, it’s better if she doesn’t remember what happened today.” Creon told her.
Fiero nodded, and then he thought about something before he looked at Creon.
“Will it benefit her if she is away from all of this?” he asked, and Creon nodded.
“It is a good idea. A quiet and peaceful place is good for her condition, so her brain can rest too,”
Creon said, and Fiero nodded as a plan formed in his head.
After
