“I’m telling you Ludwig she’s innocent!” Feliciano wailed. There was a moustache of foam on top of his mouth. He was drinking to make himself feel better- drinking hot chocolate that is. However it wasn’t working. Not this time.
“Couldn’t you hear the misery in her-a voice?” he looked ‘determined’ for a while. “I will prove her innocent” he promised.
“Good luck Feliciano” Ludwig grumbled stirring his coffee. His friend blinked at him.
“Aren’t you going to help-a me Ludwig?” he asked looking slightly confused.
“She’s a prisoner Feliciano” Ludwig gave a sigh taking a sip from his cup. He stared at his friend to see his reaction.
“She’s an innocent-a girl Ludwig, she can’t be much younger than us” Feliciano snapped.
“Her looks are fooling you” Ludwig comment