Eve's Pov:
He stops and frowns, and a slight pout takes place on his face.
"Ahh... grandpa didn't notice that you are still in your previous clothes. It's okay. I will wait for you at the table. Go and take a shower." He says releasing my hand.
I feel the warmth disappear from my hand and get replaced with the cold air.
A worry rises in my chest seeing him. His hands are shaking slightly. What if he falls down the stairs? No! I should take him down myself. He is old now, he should have someone by his side always. Why isn't anyone with him?
I grab his hand again, firmly this time. "It's okay, I will take you down first!"
He laughs from beside me and obeys as I carefully take him down.
But in reality, the head maid is creeping up behind us. That's what I found out as I helped Grandp
