I woke up feeling a cool feeling on my head, I tried to sit up but someone stopped me "careful dear." I open my eyes and see Marguerita daping my head "you passed out after I helped you with the scratches on your body, then you spiked a fever" I nod and look over at the bed seeing it empty "where did he go?" Ms. Marguerite looked at me and smiles "most likely to the gardens" I nod and slowly sit up as she hands me a cup of tea "I would advise not going outside for a while, untill your fever goes down" "am I able to go to my own room to soak?" she smiles and Ms.Marguerita helps me to my room and draws a warm bubble bath for me.
I gently sigh feeling the warm water Incase my body as Ms.Marguerita leaves after placing a fresh towel next to me. "So relaxing" I smile and sink down till just my head is poking out. "We're is she!?" "she is in the washroom master, please don't disturb her" "send her for lunch as soon as she is done" "yes master" I sit up as Katrine walks in a bit nervous "sorry to disturb you mis, but the master request your present at lunch" I smile then nod as she comes over to help me out of the tub then wraps my body in the nice soft warm towel near by. I walk into my room a beautiful winter teal dress laying neatly on my bed. I head behind the room divider as there is a gentle knock on the door. "Yes Cóme?" I pop my head from behind the room divider as Katrine anouced the butler's name, "Lunch is being served mademoiselle" "she will be there in a moment, she is just getting dressed now Cóme, you can't rush beauty" "very well, don't let him wait to long though" "yes yes Cóme now off with you or we will be even longer"
I made my way to the dinning hall and sat down as Louis pulled the chair out for me and gently pushed me to the table. "Thank you" I smiles as he walks away. I look up at Antoine who was looking at his food "are you feeling all right?" he looks up at me "yes just tired" I take a bite of my food and suddenly hear a crash I look up seeing Antoine not in his chair, I stand up and rush over to him and see him on the ground. I grab his napkin and dump the ice water in it the sit beside him and hold the napkin to his head then suddenly hear foot steps running over "my dear what happened?" I look over my shoulder and see monsier Louis "I'm not sure, I asked him if he was all right, then look away for a second then he was on the ground." I continue to dab his fourhead with the wet napkin "come let us move him to his bedroom" I stand up then watch Cóme and Louis carry Antonie to his room.
I sit on the edge of the bed daping a warm wet cloth on his head, then gently fold it and place it on the bedside table. I sigh and look around "He would get better faster if his room wasn't so messy" I look down at him then stand up and picked up a chair off the ground. "Well that can be done" I look over at Cóme as he opened the door and clapped his hands as a few maids enter and start clean out the broken furniture and start dusting. I shake my head and walk over to a torn painting. I push back the torn part of the painting and looks at a young male with bright eyes "hey Louis?" I look over at Louis who was taking down the shredded curtains, "yes madam?" "who is this man in the painting?" he paused as Ms. Margarita walked in with a cart of feather dusters and dust pans. "That would be the master, in his younger days" I look back at the painting and gently take it down "before the accident" I look up seeing Adélard walking in with a few bucket's. "Adélard!" "what?" " your not allowed to say anything about it" I stand up listening to them.
I wipe down a small table then open the curtains then a red light shines in my eye. I look over to where the light was coming from and see the hour glass with the red liquid slowly dripping down. I walk over to it putting my duster down and looked at it. I reach out to touch it "oh no no no, Chére you mustn't touch that" I stop and look up at Louis "why can't I" he gently pulls my hand away and picks up the duster putting it in my hands "it is just very fragile" "it's very fragile?" I look at him rasing an eye brow "yes yes, it's been dropped multiple times and we don't dare touch it" he pushes me away from it while I look back at the hourglass. "Louis why don't we just tell her" "no, no we mustn't" "she's been here for almost two months, she won't be running off and telling the world, it in the middle of winter" "tell me what?"
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