Cassandra hums as she fixes the tall bushes blocking her beloved plant in the backyard of Vallen Estate. With the gloves and tongs on hand, she checks on the flower every now and then when they have settled on the manor. Now that she is living in the estate, she has more access to the flower than before.
She constantly looks around, cautious of her surroundings. No one should know about her plant, just her. When she did not see anyone, she continued her work. At these times, she has to be careful with her every action. She can never be certain if people are starting to suspect her.
She was trimming some of the grasses when she saw someone pass on her sight. She immediately looked up but there was no one there. She passed her tongue on her dried lips as she roams her eyes around but event
