Chapter 95: Missing Theodore In The Mansion.
Morning.
Staircase, Theodore Mansion.
Critic Arley, Critic-Ishire.
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Up the stairs Lydia began as she aimed at her bedroom, she took ginger steps because somehow she felt woozy and parched since last night, she had thought it was the new month weather but the mansion was a cold place and she also had a fan but her throat let going dry and the urge to refill overwhelms her constantly. She felt her body slower as she used the stairs but she refused to let the feeling overwhelm her.
"Good morning lady Theodore" she heard her maid’s voice from below the stairs. She sighed before turning to face her, her palm holding onto the railings for support.
"Joyous, where did you go off too?"
She asked the maid wondering where she went as she had left the room quite fast after she and Dorothy helped her bathe.
"I was at the gardens to get vegetables," she said quickly.
Lydia looked at her arms but they were empty. "Where are the vegetables?"
Joyous looked behind her, rather stupidly. "Hound offered to help me bring them in" she said as though she just recollected what happened to the vegetable.