The next day went as usual for the family. Or so it seemed.
Aramith's mind didn't stop going wild with thoughts of the previous day's encounter. The girl's declaration, Lia being poisoned, it was all a mess in his head, but he did his best not to show it
Mozrael noticed a few things, but she didn't dwell on them as they didn't seem to be anything major- Aramith spending less time on his walks, and more time in the Library, reading faster than usual...the signs were there, but she didn't interrupt him. It was on the second day, when they were reading in the library again that he asked a question and she started to think.
"Is it possible to add more poison to increase the effects of that specific poison, or adding more would just kill the person?"
The question sounded out of place in the quiet library, and for a while Mozrael ignored it, thinking he was just reading out loud.
But-
"Mozrael?"
She raised her head and saw him intently looking at her.
