Leonard had found her but he didn't know what she was out in the halls, standing alone while looking outside the window.
"Master Leonard, the logs have been stocked," Vivian's soft voice drifted across the room interrupting his thoughts. He turned his head again,
"Alright," he nodded his head as he looked at her cheek that had been smudged by the ash. He wanted to go and wipe it off her face but he didn't. She was Bambi but that didn't mean he had forgotten she was one of the servants of the mansion.
Vivian who closed the door behind her felt her heart sink further down.
