Lady Cecelia finished dinner and sent Abigail to rest before she picked a book to keep herself busy, she didn’t want to bother her maids anymore so she stood up to prepare tea for herself, she doesn’t want to take fruits that night so she opted for tea. She dragged herself to the side of her room and opened the tea cupboard, she brought out the Oolong tea jar and turned on the boiler jug, made the tea and left for her bed. She was enjoying her Harvest at sunset novel so much that she almost wanted to drop her tea cup on the floor after a sip, she quickly looked at where she was about to place it and changed her hand’s position before she break the cup.
She was so deep in the novel that she dismissed the tingling feeling she was feeling for sometimes before she realized it she was getting
