"What is this?" He heard his guard asking someone as he came closer. He saw a man looking scared as he stepped up to see better. The guards moved away and he saw what it was.
"What the hell?" He heard himself saying.
"We don't know," The man answered him again. Armand felt anger again as he saw the man on the ground.
"Someone shot him," He heard one of his guards saying to him. He looked at his guard who had told him something was in the field.
"What happened?" He asked him slowly and with cold voice. The man swallowed, but didn't answer. He saw that his man was scared and he knew then that he was telling the truth.
"Tell me what you did," Armand said again coldly. The man nodded and looked scared as he spoke again.
"I didn't mean to shoot him. I just wanted to get the flowers," The man said again.
Armand felt angry as he looked at his man. Why was he telling him that he wanted flowers? He didn't know and he couldn't understand his words.
"The flowers?" He repeated confused.
"Yes, sir. I wanted to pick them for my sister," The man said slowly. Armand frowned and then he thought about his wife.
"Take him away," He said to his other guards. The man walked away with his guards and then Armand went back into the house.
He walked into her room and saw that she had fallen asleep on the bed again. He sighed as he looked down at her sleeping, but then he decided to tell her.
She needed to know that her sister was coming to live with them. He walked over and then gently touched her shoulder. She woke up with a scream and looked at him.
"What?" She said scared. He sighed and then helped her up from bed.
"Don't be afraid," He told her softly as she looked at him scared. Then he thought about something else. Maybe she should be scared.
Maybe it wasn't safe for her here. He thought for a second and then decided that he had to do it for her.
"You're leaving," He said to her again and saw that she started shaking. She shook her head, but he said it again. It was the best for both of them, he thought.
"What? No... I don't want that," She said weakly, but he shook his head again. He knew it was the best thing for her and he didn't care how she felt about it.
"You're going to live with your sister," He told her slowly as he saw that she looked confused.
He didn't care if she looked confused, he had made up his mind. He couldn't be with her now. It wasn't safe and so she needed to go to her sister.
"I... what?" She said again softly with a scared look on her face.
"You can't stay here," He said again to her. She shook her head again as tears started falling from her eyes.
"No... please don't say that," She begged him as she held onto him. He felt bad as he looked at her crying, but he knew it was for the best.
"I'm sorry," He said softly to her. He hugged her back and then spoke again. She needed to leave now.
"I want you to pack your things," He told her gently.
"Why? Where am I going?" She said slowly again.
"You're going to your sister," He said again. She shook her head slowly as tears kept falling from her eyes. She didn't understand, he thought, but she would soon.
"But I don't understand," She said again weakly as she looked at him.
"Your sister is going to take care of you now," He said slowly again. She nodded, but he could see that she didn't understand.
He felt again that it was wrong to make her leave, but it was better for her. She couldn't stay with him now. He had to think about her safety.
He walked out of her room and then to his office. He sat down at his desk and then picked up his phone to call someone. He needed someone to pick her up now and take her away from him.
He thought as he heard someone answering on the phone. He told the person on the other end who he was and then asked for a favor.
He explained to him that he needed someone to pick up his wife and bring her to her sister's house.
The person agreed and then Armand ended the call. He then called someone else and told them to tell his wife that she needed to pack up and get ready.
They agreed and then he hung up again. He sat in his chair and then thought about everything that had happened.
He didn't know what was going to happen next, but he was sure that it was going to be fine. He didn't worry about anything, but then he heard someone coming towards his room. He looked up as his guard walked in.
"What is it?" He asked him weakly.
"It's done," The man told him. Armand nodded slowly and then thanked him. The man left the room and then Armand got up. He needed to see that she wasn't there before he would believe it was true.
He walked out of his room and then towards her room. He opened the door slowly and saw that she was gone. He nodded slowly, but then he felt strange.
He thought that he had done the right thing, but now he wasn't sure anymore. He left her room again and went back to his.
He sat down at the desk again and then heard the door opening. He looked up and saw her standing in front of him with her things. He felt guilty as he saw that her eyes were wet from crying.
She looked sad and he didn't like it, but he didn't say anything.