Mornings Muses
The strange cat stood paused in the hall, overlooking his shoulder to make sure I was following. Satisfied that I was as he saw me exit the room he continued. The hall was the same rich green as downstairs with different pictures and wall decor. Drawings of foliage, flowers, and herbs each labeled, and specimens of different butterflies captured in glass frames. A hanging of the moon phases carved from mirrored glass. I turned to follow the cat down the stairs quietly to find a transfixed Arthur staring out a window that overlooked the backyard. I looked over his shoulder, sneaking a peak at what had captured his attention in such a manner, only to see Marina in the garden. She wore a black dress that had a v-neckline and beautiful lace detailing at the bodice showing alluring hints of
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