C20 I Can't Have Healthy Kids

Took a while before she found the butler, "Mr. Ivan, why did you cut my children's hair?"

"I'm sorry, it won't happen again," Ivan apologized. He was holding onto a small bag in his arms. Brigitta could easily assume that her children's hair were inside this bag.

"Then I must have their hairs back."

"I threw it inside the bin already. I must leave now." The butler said and turned