Chapter 456 - A Novelist Biography
A delicate hand pushed a quill down on a piece of paper.
It is fascinating, the way Margaret conducts herself.
Her behavior is hard but somehow polished in a way, that one would think manly and still somewhat likable.
The first time you meet Margaret, you would wonder if this really is a noble woman or a veteran warrior coming back from a long war to show off her medals.
It seems like I am trying to besmirch Margaret’s good name but instead, I actually like her. I’ve seen the way both men and women of different station conduct themselves towards her.
Margare-
The hand stopped its quill and thought for a second before pressing the quill down again.
I mean Madam Margaret is a quirky and eccentric woman, but one that you would rather have on your good side than none.
And it is this very madam, that will marry my master... my poor, poor master who is very easily influenced and be claimed by her aggressive ways.
But still, I’m not that worried about her. Though Marga- the Madam would have her claim over him, I still believe the master has me is one of his deepest places of the mind, worshiping me over every dog in heat that might have come in his life.
The quill went up and gently tapped the white smooth skin of hers. She tapped her chin in thoughtful measure before smiling as she dipped the quills peak in a bottle of ink.
The Madam has been active most of the time I’ve seen her. Either she’s working in the office with infinite supply of papers or she’s working on the field, redirecting and ordering people what to do.