In the hall of the mansion, the butler, Mr. Stevenson, came out around the corner with a pot of tea and two tea cups on an elegant tray with metal roses.
Emma smiled and took a cup from the tray. "Well, hello good sir, it's a pleasure meeting you I have heard you have spent the last three years as a butler!" she squealed.
He had hair on his eyes and he had a gray beard that he had to cut a little to look like a proper butler. "It's a pleasure meeting you Emma. Elijah has told me a lot about you. Like how you snort when you laugh." he joked.
Emma's eyebrows came down and she looked at Elijah. Elijah's shoulders came up and looked confused. Then Emma crossed her arms and looked the other way angrily.
"Anyway Mr Stevenson, we were about to go to my brother's room. if you would like to talk to Emma a bit more, we could go to the living room." Elijah said.
Then Elijah almost walking to the living room until and the pulled his shirt so he can go back to where Mr Stevenson and Emma was. Then Elijah's eyebrows came down too and he crossed his arms like he was mocking Emma.
Then Emma looked confused. why wouldn't he go to his brother's room?