THEODORE
I just watch as the slave gave another bow before walking away.
My mind was going a thousand miles an hour, trying to think of what on earth the Lord could want from me.
My work has long since been done, so what could it be?
My worry and confusion were partially soothed by the fact that he only wanted to see me.
I had always been careful as to not draw too much attention to how I treat Aurora, but luckily I have a feeling that this has nothing to do with her.
Taking a step backward, I closed the door, still trying to think of any recent events that would call for my arrival before the Lord
"What does he want with you?"
Aurora asked from behind me.
I turned to see a worried expression plastered on her face as she held the book close to her body.
"I don't know," I began a
