Lillian stared at her retreating back for a while before turning her attention to somewhere else, her stomach. She found the woman weird. There was something off about her, Lillian was already too famished to let her mind burn any more of her energy. She needed to use it to find her way to the kitchen.
She would have asked the lady, but she left before she could even thank her. If it wasn't for her, she would have just waited for lunch time and kept herself on water until then.
'Let's go on the kitchen hunt.' She thought inwardly as she walked across the wide hall.
She hadn't paid much attention to the hall earlier but now that she was looking at it, she realized that despite the fact that the place was meant to serve the people who worked under Blake, it had a homey feeling about it. Maybe it were the pale lightnings which lit the place up, or the light brown wood furnishings which were giving off a cozy vibe.
