Mrs Claire POV.
The sudden look in his face sent chills running down my skin. I was shaking and jittering inside of me but was doing my best to hide it. My hands were tucked in front of me and I couldn’t clearly look at his face.
The utter blackness of his skin was enough to show he was dying if he could die through this. I sniffed and shifted a bit so she could come closer to see him. Emily had become utterly stubborn and unbearable. She wasn’t listening to anyone and I disliked that about her.
I squinted my eyes and did my best to support Sir Alfred every time he said something, trying to make her leave the room so she could at least run to safety.
Everytime I thought of it, it seemed as though he would wake up anytime soon. My head banged at the thought of it. I was literally scr
