Penelope who was taking rounds in the mansion had both Sylvia and Elliot as her guide when it came to explaining and talking to her, their speech not once hurtful but kind which made her wonder if they knew about her being a white witch as the Lord knew about it. Though they had spoken in the dining room, nothing was told directly as to why she was going to the church but at the same time, it was an understandable reason as to why she would visit the church frequently.
"Oh, there's Areo," Elliot walked ahead and picked up a black cat that was only passing by without waiting to greet anyone in the corridor.
"Meow," the little black bat meowed when Elliot picked him up.
"Whose cat is this?"
"He belongs to Lord Alexander," Sylvia stated, going to scratch its neck before letting her hand slide down, "It was a gift by the late lady."
A cat as a pet, thought Penny to herself as she stared into the cat's eyes, "He is very handsome."
