She took a deep breath, looking outside the window. The weather today was much better than what it had to offer in the last week that had passed by. Vivian wondered if they would get the opportunity to look feel the warmth of the sun on their skin. With Bonelake always raining more than half the time in the year, it made the atmosphere damp and cold. The mansions were always cold, except for some places where the owners of the mansion strolled and stayed, and the Carmichael mansion wasn't any different from the other high-class family. The servants didn't sleep next to a fireplace and the only places they could find warmth apart from their room was in the horse shed and the kitchen.
After a few minutes she heard the sound of footsteps from where she stood, she looked up the stairs to see Leonard descending down, who had dressed well just like his father had. He was cuffing the button of his shirt.
"You're going out, master Leonard?" she asked.
