Amelia sat in the living room sipping her tea, her mind elsewhere. Over the past few days, Luca had been acting differently towards her. It was like he was there, but at the same time he wasn’t. Ever since that day in the tea garden, what she found was never brought up again. Every time I bring it up, he always changes the subject. But the more he denies it, the more curious I become.
Every day had been the same, to the point where Amelia was already getting used to the silence. But today was different. If it were any other day, she would have continued exploring or somehow getting Luca to talk, but today she hadn’t seen him. It was bright and early, and the mansion was louder than usual. She saw Daniel speaking to a few of the maids. Watching the interaction, the maids seemed to respect
