Like Sister Isabelle had stated, it seemed that she had felt under the weather because of stress as after taking a good nap and getting her mind to ease, Vivian had slept well the next day to the hour where Leonard had given her an off from work as she continued to sleep.
Standing at the balcony, she leaned forward to look at the scenery in front of her. The calm and quiet atmosphere that she lived away from the village and the other places where harm could befall her. This might be the safest place, thought Vivian to herself. Some of the servants of the mansion were scattered around outside doing their respective jobs.
