Bernard received the letter from the delivery man.
"Thank you." He said to the man and went into the house.
He looked at the body of the letter. It was from Edinburgh. And the visount had sent a letter to his daughter, the lady Abigail. He hoped all was well.
He walked into the house and met one of the maids brushing the carpet.
"Where is the Lady Abigail?" He asked her.
She looked up from her work. "I believe she is in the west wing of the house. I saw her rearranging the positions of the paintings on the wall along with the lady Renée and some maids."
"Thank you." He nodded and went to he given direction.
He walked up the stairs and truth be told, she was t
