George came into the tea room and frowned at Penny seated waiting for him.
"My Lord." She said rising up.
He rose his hand. "You may remain seated."
She obeyed mute.
Then he walked to a window and stood. "You requested to see me. You are aware that we are not to see each other in flimsy situations that can ruin our plans."
Penny began to stutter. George was intimating. In a very dark way. He had saved her life and she owed him her entire life. She was forever indebted to him. But yet his presence instilled fear in to depths of her soul.
She swallowed and spoke to him. "I had to come see you my Lord. It was most urgent and you needed to be told."
"Go on." He said.
"Well my Lord. It is about Abigail and Veronica my Lord" Penny said dropping the ice little by little.
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