Chapter 9: Sexual Urges
"Did you put everything in?" Theresa asked her handmaiden, who remained as the only person left at the dining table.
"Yes, he should be feeling uncomfortable now. Is it time?" The handmaiden inquired.
"Yes, yes. I am going to have my grandson soon!" Theresa replied with excitement. Thinking of the lady she prepared this time around, she was going to behead her if she ruined her plans.
The handmaiden followed Theresa's instructions and went to fetch the lady for Damien.
"Remember, you can't leave this room until tomorrow morning, no matter what happens. Once you enter this room, we won't be able to come in. Don't disappoint Lady Theresa, she has done her part, so do yours well," the handmaiden advised as they stood outside Damien's room.
The lady nodded and entered Damien's room. Inside, she couldn't find Damien and wondered if she should go outside the room to inform them. But she remembered the handmaiden's words and decided to wait for Damien, sitting by the edge of the bed.
Outside the mansion...
Damien felt uncomfortable when he reached his room and decided to get some fresh air outside the mansion. He went through a small door in his room that led to a secluded area outside.
For some reason, he had a longing for something, but he couldn't figure out what it was. The fresh air didn't seem to help, and the cold wind made it worse.