A part of Sophia is curious to sneak a peek at him from a safe haven to confirm his presence, yet an inner fear compels her to retreat upstairs and stay hidden for the night. It's as though thoughts of him have lodged in her mind like an unwelcome guest, proving difficult to shake off. Constantly reminding herself that her supposed 'death' wasn't as innocent as presumed, Sophia knows she must guard her identity from the Hale family to avoid the upheaval that may come with her true revelation. Moving through tasks on autopilot, Sophia plates up servings of dishes, each step mechanical as she prepares to serve them with a facade of indifference and inner calm. Bracing herself for another hour of service, she resolves to maintain composure until the doors can be locked for the night. Underst

